Monthly Archives: April 2016

For Once, It’s Not Entirely My Fault that the Novels Are Late

So… I made a questionable decision this weekend – I decided to update my computer’s operating system. *sigh* I’ve been putting it off for a while because I knew it would mean investing in a couple of updated programs, but GoogleChrome’s nagging finally got the best of me. Between making a carbon copy and the actual installation, it took most of the weekend, and it’s still not quite done: turns out that some of the updates have updates (srsly).

Now, I’m approaching the tail end of getting everything running smoothly (knock on wood), and, last but not least, I have to get the newer versions of a couple of programs. Word, for example.

While I get that set up, there will be no updates for Deathwalker or Wind Town. Sorry! I’ll do my best to get it done ASAP (for both our sakes). Until then, enjoy the poetry!


An Arresting Glimpse

Fifteen more minutes
Of eternity frozen
In amber paper


A Story in Ink

With each pen stroke
A future is shaped.
Emotion or motion –
A story begins
In ink:
An image
Or a word.
Through art,
The heart
Is heard.


Spring

Spring into the light Cast off your shell and breathe free: Brighten up the world. HAIKU

Spring into the light
Cast off your shell and breathe free:
Brighten up the world.


Constrained or Free

Constrained, sunk by weights
Or as free as Icarus:
A fragile balance


A Chorus of Contradictions

They ask you to show that 1 + 1 = 3,
Using theorems to prove it
And explaining seriously,
And they wonder why the world
Can’t live in harmony?


6 Word Short Story: If Only

“I wish people read traffic signs.”


6 Word Short Story: Good Luck with That

Will Asurion cover the fire damage?


A Jagged Mirror

Asphalt and concrete
Scattered with long jagged bolts –
Mirrored in gray skies


Internal Debate

[A young woman walks into a dorm room, dumps her purse on a shelf, and pauses midway between the desk and the bed.]

INNER CHILD: I’m tired.

RESPONSIBLE ADULT: You can go to bed after you finish your post.

INNER CHILD: But I want to go to bed nowww.

THE PEACEMAKER: How about a quick apology post for not getting anything written and then to bed. [Inner Child whines without speaking. The woman in the room, who hasn’t made a sound, starts to move toward the bed and then pauses uncertainly.]

RATIONALIZATION EXPERT: No problem. People will understand. Besides, writing a post when you’re this tired will probably ruin it.

THE ARTISTE: Don’t be ridiculous. I could write posts in my sleep.

INNER SNARK: Prove it.

THE ARTISTE: I could if we went to bed right now, but-

INNER CHILD: -Yessss! Pleeease!!

RESPONSIBLE ADULT: No.[Inner Child whines as all the other characters but Responsible Adult argue.] No!

THE PEACEMAKER: But we-

RESPONSIBLE ADULT: -We keep our promises. [In the silence, the woman sighs and turns to stare at the desk.]

INNER CHILD: …and then bed?

RESPONSIBLE ADULT: And then to bed.

INNER CHILD: Fine.

[With another sigh, the woman turns to the desk, and the lights fade.]