Living every moment like it’s your last one.

Sometimes writers face the annoying case of the writer’s block. This poem is about the experience when writer’s block falls upon the writer.

A wee change of direction…

Black like oil, burning, bubbling, but it’s nothing more than a mess that hasn’t gone away yet. Hot Ink… not a sexy tramp stamp but the ink burning so many pages, so many days, and my whole life away for love of a pretty girl, maybe my love for you.

Writing is therapeutic.

We possess a document, written for the freedoms which are inherent. We must share this with everyone, including ourselves!

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I believe that all good writing come from the heart… a life experience.

Wake up Muse, here are some inspiring ideas for writers.

A short poem describing how writing feels.