MeThere is a dancer in my brain.She remembers all the random dance classes we have taken and a lot of the routines from flag line in high school.She knows the names of all the moves and steps in Bellydance and can point them out when she sees them.She sends gentle shocks to my hips when… Continue reading Poems from the Bus, Vol. 2
Author: Nancy E. Dunne
Poems from the Bus, Vol. 1
To A Woman on the BusYou caught me looking at youYour beautiful skin and demure eyesYour lovely and bright headscarf covering your hairComparing my own unruly ginger locks and freckled skin and dingy raincoatYou caught me looking at youDark eyes uncertainDark glances from others on the busDark feelings swirling in a vortex of discomfortComparing our… Continue reading Poems from the Bus, Vol. 1
Second verse, same as the… Nevermind.
Sometimes I am overwhelmingly glad that hubs and I did not have human children.Students leave the building, Parkland High School.Image courtesy of USA TodayYesterday was one of those days. I cannot even imagine what the parents of the surviving students had to talk about last night when they got home - or the silence in… Continue reading Second verse, same as the… Nevermind.
Of crowdfunding and its tenuous link to socialism
Willow's Creative ProcessI'm off work today because I have an appointment here in Greenville later, and of course, that means CLEAN THE KITCHEN and THINK ABOUT ALL THE THINGS that would make for great blog posts and/or new novels. Most of the time it stops there with the thinking, but not today. Lucky, lucky, Lettuce… Continue reading Of crowdfunding and its tenuous link to socialism
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