Category Archives: Creative Writing Group

My Favorite Book

One of my all-time favorite books is “Jane Eyre” by Charlotte Bronte. When I was a kid, one of the best things my Mom ever got for me was a library card. We would go often to the small Los … Continue reading

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The Abyss

without a shadow of a doubt I have plunged into many an abyss… bedazzled…beguiled…bewildered by the promise of one single kiss…. but alas, when the first one is over, that is when the heartache begins… the longer I linger expecting … Continue reading

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Old to New and Back Again

“The old order changeth, yielding place to new….” (Alfred, Lord Tennyson) The old order changed yielding not much that was new: There is no single-payer health care; Guantanamo is still open (well, not “open” actually — it’s…uh…locked); US troops continue … Continue reading

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Old to New and Back Again

“The old order changeth, yielding place to new….” (Alfred, Lord Tennyson) The old order changed yielding not much that was new: There is no single-payer health care; Guantanamo is still open (well, not “open” actually — it’s…uh…locked); US troops continue … Continue reading

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In the Dead of Winter

In the dead of Winter anymore I feel older *decidedly colder* & it is darker at 5pm than it was the year before. As a child, did the days in December seem so relentlessly gray? I don’t remember…. the struggles … Continue reading

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Coming and Going

“Everything comes and goes Marked by lovers and styles of clothes Things you once held high and told yourself were true – Lost or changing as the days come down to you.” (Joni Mitchell) People are a pain in the … Continue reading

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The Garden Gnome

“Hey! Hey, Bob! BOB!” Bob looked up from pruning his perfectly-aligned rose bushes, but saw nothing. “Huh,” he muttered. He looked at his dog Wally who was lounging in the sun. “That wasn’t you, was it?” Wally just panted. Bob … Continue reading

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