“…I do not know what to do…
We begin, or end, there.”
“while poetry will be the clear, the fact of the head,
prose will be the coming, and going. Around.
…It is not a matter of better, or worse. There is no competition.”
-Robert Creeley-
defining the words that define us
365 (plus 1) found poems for 2017
behind every planet, there's a star.
Advice. Staircase Wit. Faux Pas. Movies.
Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
Literatura brasileira de domínio público
creative writing, pastel art, and essays
Anne Clare explores the world of writing, one stolen minute at a time.
I'm making art and loving every minute of it!
Reflections, Ruminations and Rants
