My Language
I recently attended the annual Writer’s Guide of Alberta: Origins conference, wherein I attended a number of sessions that taught me things. One of them was a workshop about language, specifically in how we use it. …
Stories
Stories that are Poems
I’m not a poet, not a formal one, anyway. But I’m sometimes inspired, usually by sadness.
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Asia, departed
The shadow of her glows in the morning light Her place warm and soft yearns for her presence mourns her absence wonders of a return But she is gone Time marched through her bones spirit leaving a hollow a void of her …