Today, a visitor asked me a number of questions, so I thought I’d create a short post with my replies. Whoever asks me a question, whether I’ve “seen” them before or not in whatever form, I choose to answer. What Nation are you from and do you do the Pow Wow circuit? Ya a tey, […]
Helping Others in Literary Pursuits
I’m a mood writer. You might have read that before. I usually create a full-fleshed and “real” story in my mind, from start to finish, and then when the mood strikes me, I’ll type it all up. It’s all self-contained in the first entry, except for the requisite revisions, etc. Sometimes, I’ll have a […]
Poem: The Birdman
A rocky beach, County Antrim by Kenneth Allen. (No changes were made to the image.) The Birdman Sea spray wets his lips where he plays in the coves at the base of the cliffs, curls his hair to a darker hue as he spills pale green stones from inattentive hands to lay in shallow pools, […]
War Babies
I was nearly on-time. A fact he remarked on as he stood in the station and I stepped off the train at Prenzlauer Alleé. My very long-haired Italian friend looked at his wristwatch in a pointed manner, then pronounced his favorite connector for a change of subject, in English: “Well, okay!” He was Italian, but […]
Three Dreams & A Decision
At a certain time in my life the library was my favorite place to be. As a child, both my parents worked long hours and since we were too small to go with them or it wasn’t allowed, when it was necessary, we were dropped off at the library and had to basically stay […]
Red Haircrow 
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