Whether we walk through sun or shadow we walk with those who preceded and follow we join our fellows in an unending unfading unwavering statement: We Are. more NaPoWriMo
Category: NaPoWriMo
NaPoWriMo Twenty-third Post
of what use the attempts to dust the shelves water the plants straighten the pictures now hanging lopsided tidying up of what use taking the time to explain (once again) how to read how to add and subtract learning of what use making the bed combing the hair setting the table simple routines of what […]
NaPoWriMo Twenty-second Post
infants learn through seemingly random disconnected acts and experiences over time a life becomes more coherent to the actors more than the observers growth happens at odd moments and in unplanned leaps within a framework the mind wakes as light shines through breaking glass ceilings with a glance our futures are not yet set among […]
NaPoWriMo Twenty-first Post
Do Your Best on every test whether written or observed the mantra is for pupils who live in uncertain times PROOF! politicians cry but do not comply with their own demands RIGOR! they scream in ways more extreme as they issue commands JUDGE! and they make excuses for eating their cake while the children cry […]
NaPoWriMo Twentieth Post
What is anger? great sorrow anxiety rising up from misfortune we simply add our own terror to the malaise of the masses More NaPoWriMo
NaPoWriMo Nineteenth Post
A migraine crept into my head In the nighttime while I slept I woke too soon then slept too late too late I woke and found the cause the weather changed twixt night and day the pressure changed the skies were dark the rain held off — but clouds hung low and all the day […]
NaPoWriMo Eighteenth Post
On Tuesday the rain the smoke drifting from the chimneys and the trucks the damp seeping from the mosses and the ferns the wet weeping from the cedars and the firs the flowers growing from the lawns and the fields More NaPoWriMo
NaPoWriMo Seventeenth Post
Monday mornings I wake early and gladly move toward new challenges Monday mornings when the rain pounds I struggle to rise and finally shine Monday mornings the sun rises with me and we race into the week’s work. More NaPoWriMo
NaPoWriMo Sixteenth Post
The weekend passes quickly And the week, both expected and anticipated, passes slowly until the deadline is here. More NaPoWriMo.
NaPoWriMo Fifteenth Post
halfway ‘twixt here and there a sunny day a quiet moment a glance a sigh we linger as long as we can we chase a dream move ahead and hope for sunshine tomorrow also More NaPoWriMo.