I am a published poet and author of four books –
No Place to Fall (2001)
Let Nothing Be Normal (2007)
Half Heard Voices (2011)
and Sometimes (like this) (2012)
I have just completed a separate compilation of stories from my childhood and others passed through me – The Messenger.
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Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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I discovered you and I love your writing. Have a good day 🙂
O, my friend…………I am so very blessed that you have and that you do. Thank you. ~ All my love, Bobbie
You looked at me, now I’m able to follow you, I love your poetry, myself just began writing poetry a blogger named Hastywords.wordpress.com, from then on I have been struggling, yet enjoy the poems.
Thanks, Chris. So much of writing is just letting go……. the words always find a way to be. Thank you. ~ Much best, Bobbie
I am in the midst of a publication with beautiful pics of a blogger companion. What still is needed are the poems to go with. Would you be interested to come along ?
I read your piece, Hands and Thieves-so beautiful! I get the sentiment totally.
The writer’s mind carries the past, present and future all at once, co-mingling like milk and sugar in your coffee-too hard to separate. Thanks for sharing.
O yes, Tracy. Exactly that way……so that the line between a dream and reality, well, it’s hardly a line at all. Thank you, dear one. ~ Always love.
I am enjoying your poems and I am inspired by this list of published works.