Doubt I don’t think I can; my instincts tell me I won’t — that’s why I must try.
Category: Creation
Stuff about creative efforts – making things, reusing things – that bring us closer to the primal force of creation itself.
The Suite Beast
There dwells a beast in the cheapest suite
at the local Motel 8,
where many a man and working girl
have met with grisly fate –
they say you get what you pay for!
This post was prompted by this week’s Trifextra writing challenge.
Haiku: Tenuous
Tenuous Hold fast! delicate, slender cord, a seed on wing — a frail start in life.
Haiku: Late
Late To widen the crack has proven too tough a task — we fall into night.
Haiku: Drift
Drift A convocation of dead and dying brethren– Fall, and they gather.
Just Leave Me A Clone! Part two: There Can Be Only One Rob
I, on the other hand, was not doing so well as my counterpart. . . the guy who was not only being me, but being a better me.
The Trial of Goody Goodrich
The tale of an old-fashioned witch trial. . .
Haiku: Perspective
Perspective From down here it seems (I even hear the ocean) the surf is awesome.
Just Leave Me a Clone! part one: Rob is the New Rob
I knew I was in the big time when he took his first breath.
Haiku: Pathway
Pathway Strewed, white gravel path across a flat plane of glass finds tomorrow’s gold.
Rob's Surf Report 