Inspiration
Weathering the Storms
Somewhere, between the urge to fade away And the instinct to live to see the dawn There lies a place where my mind goes astray And rides a tempest it alone could spawn With fetters broken, it's a merry ride A wild excursion through what life could be If something along the way had turned the tide And opened different doors for you and me Perhaps I would have sold a million books Maybe I'd still be working nine to five I view my life from different overlooks And in each view, our love is still alive My mind's wanderings may not be needed But the messages will be well heeded
By Dana Crandella day ago in Writers
Exile Theory
When I was 16, I took part in a screenwriting crash course that was held at my future college, given by writer Stephen Walsh. Towards the end of the 3-day course, Stephen told us a story about how the last time he taught this course he was assaulted by a student.
By Conor Matthewsa day ago in Writers
Paint it on Black
Black Poetry Day - October 17th...is dedicated to recognizing and celebrating the achievements, contributions, and history of Black people... particularly African Americans? Well, be that as it may...Black is Black - wherever you may be, this day is your day.
By Novel Allen3 days ago in Writers
Morning Prayer
This is what morning prayer means to me. Morning prayer is the time that gives me time to reflect on various things and ideas and lets me think through whatever. It's a time to listen to one's heart and soul and mind. It is a time just to breathe and listen to the birds sing, watch the sunrise, enjoy taking a walk with a friend or two for my two friends are named Pokey and Rusty who like to sniff just about everything they come across. Again, morning prayer means to me it's a time of soul searching for me.
By Mark Graham3 days ago in Writers
Incidents Around School
Death had passed by Johanna Henry twice. βEvery second of every day, every week of every month, and so on, and so forth. We have passed our deaths by the second. Marked uncertainly in our future, but written nonetheless. I should know.β
By K.H. Obergfoll4 days ago in Writers







