Originally posted on WILDsound Writing Festival:
I’ve pulled, I’ve held, I’ve been the lead. With no vices, and no dices, Benevolence, I bleed. For I need no bling, as I am no king. For I break and make, and weave worthy kings! Call me right hand, Call me hidden hand, But I am powerful ‘The…
Month: April 2020
Where do we go from here? The Covid Diaries, by Nichole McIntosh — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.
Originally posted on WILDsound Writing Festival:
#TheHealingArtOfPoetry Monday Morning Musings of a Healing Arts Practitioner. Where do we go from here? As talk now turns to what we do next. We cannot help but ponder what is best. Ease up the restrictions too early to boost the economy? Or “grit and bear it” for the…
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