Category: Creative Writing

Prose and Poetry

The Piano Lesson

He sits atop the oversized piano bench, feet dangling, sidling off the edge to press the pedals. He, like his Dad before him, craves the music; is intoxicated by the idea that he can make music; by the notion that he can push a… Continue Reading “The Piano Lesson”

Light in Our Window

I keep it burning, day and night I keep it burning warm and bright It flickers now and then, but still Its flame will not be doused until You come home to me. The seasons change, the leaves turn gold, The summer’s gone, and… Continue Reading “Light in Our Window”

Autumn in New York

The barn at Maplestone epitomizes a country farm in Fall.  We are staying here at the charming Maplestone B & B, just outside of New Paltz, NY.  Our room is on the first floor, complete with a wrap around porch facing this romantic barn.… Continue Reading “Autumn in New York”

Moonlit Darkness

The nights are getting longer and darker. In a few weeks we will be resetting the clocks to “Fall Back”, confirming that the run up to Thanksgiving will have begun.  These nights do seem to be darker than summer nights; even when crystal clear… Continue Reading “Moonlit Darkness”

Falling

Written for NaBloPoMo October 2013

Soccer Mom

Free Will

Written for Trifextra weekend challenge: This week we’re asking for 33 of your own words inspired by this classic song by The Rolling Stones. Good luck! NaBloPoMo October!

Haiku Friday: Let Sleeping Dogs Lie

  My dog lay sleeping; Recharging energy stores, Serene, sweet, slumber.

Photo Friday: Lonesome

“Lonesome” has many faces and images. Here we see a few: A pouty pet; DisneyWorld ducks, appreciating the solitude of a quiet pool; a predawn, dockside lantern; a solitary tree, standing in the middle of a farmer’s field in rural France (as captured from… Continue Reading “Photo Friday: Lonesome”

Fallen

Turn, Turn, Turn

Written as part of NaBloPoMo October 2013 Fall: Wordless Wednesday,Autumn in an image. This view from my back porch is the epitome of changing seasons. Autumn is well underway. “To everything there is a season (turn,turn,turn); and a time to every purpose under heaven.”

Dear Diary, 1944

This was written using Trifecta prompt “Zombie”( a mixed drink made of several kinds of rum, liqueur, and fruit juice ), and for NaBloMoPo October (crunching leaves).