Why I Joined a Writer’s Group

    Capital City Writers Association You would think, at the ripe old age of 976 that I would have acquired all the information I’d need to swim the deep waters of publishing fiction. I'm a writer. I have been for years. After all, my byline has sat prominently in print many times and a whole …

Poetry Day: Waiting for Judgement- Submission

Submission There is this terrifying place: somewhere between the creation of a thing and it's inevitable arrival in the real world. Falling from the sky stomach in mouth trying to track your twisting mind towards a water landing, hoping no sharks wait to greet your soft offering. Nothing to be done now; it is out …