Shoe Drops
So, my last post was in JANUARY! Talk about inconsistency! But never fear: I have an excuse (of course). I’ve
Singer-Songwriter
So, my last post was in JANUARY! Talk about inconsistency! But never fear: I have an excuse (of course). I’ve
So in an attempt to find inspiration, I asked my Facebook friends to provide me with a prompt from which
I try to imagine how you feel— if it’s real or if it’s fleeting… your heart beating so fast it
Sorry for the repeat hiatus, loyal readers (of which I think there may be two or three of you?). I’ve
The dinosaur at the end of her bed was green; her socks, magenta. She leaned over and clutched it, her
The wait is all-consuming, hours pass and people: chargers in, chargers out. They’re pulling wires from the wall, bobbing heads
I have words in me that multiply, verbal bacteria in a Petri dish dividing via binary fission, biological precision meets
The pillow is about the length of me curled up, knees locked on puffs of cotton like a child climbing
The Older We Get, the Younger We Feel Sometimes, there’s a dream: we’re eight or ten or twelve, hands interlaced
@okwithwords A dear friend asks you to help them rob a bank. #writingprompt — (((david golbitz))) (@davidgolbitz) June 17, 2016