So, it is Sunday 7/21/19 and I am trying to write a short story, finish a true crime novel, submit some poetry for publication, and more…..much more….too much more. Plus, … Continue reading Sunday heading towards Monday.
I would hope that anyone who reads my poetry understands that I write what comes to my mind and it doesn't mean I'm the reality of the words. I mean that just because I write about alcoholism does not mean I am the character in the poems. I write about those I've known and those I know and a very wide grouping that is of sinners and saints, those who know who and where they are going and those who are completely lost. I am empathic. I write in the first person because I feel the reality of what I am writing about. Like Dean Martin pretending to be drunk while performing I am not what it may seem. Just a thought as I know some out there who read what I write see the words and not the art or the understanding of the problem I am commenting on, nor do they understand that the comment is for the purpose of illustration and not my own personal reality. Married to a wonderful woman who is my best friend. Ronald Reagan Conservative Republican. Masters of Accounting-Taxation, United States Marine, taught for 10 years at the University of South Florida, held the following professional certifications: CPA, CVA, CFA. Published author, currently writing three novels and a ton of poems.
The Gospel of Micah, AKA the Gospel of Enoch. Micah was a goat herder on a planet known to us as Heaven. He was a simple man but became prominent … Continue reading The Gospel Hour
I was trying to write with a dictation program that’s in the computer. Well that didn’t work. So I switched to Dragon. It’s a little less frustrating, but still frustrating … Continue reading Writing at 2 AM
Originally posted on keithgarrettpoetry:
SILENT WITH WORDS Their voices can not be heard, speak without sound, From their minds, words do form, communicate with signs. Much to say in different…
Originally posted on The words untrammelled:
Dedicated to my dad.. Late Dr. Ashutosh Mulye Everyday I meet you in my dreams, The dreams in bits and pieces, I hear your…
There once was an old lady who went church and sat at the very back. She was partially deaf but would shout out her agreement with the preacher at various … Continue reading The Church Lady & The Preacher
Originally posted on Valorous Bird:
I don’t always understand PoetryWhat and Why and How of itJust goes over my head Lately, some writers with metaphorsStarted making senseWhat and Why and…
The days are turning slowly to the end of our ownership here. We put the property up for sale and had an offer in three days. We took it. Selling … Continue reading 4/5/19 0825 Morgan St. Albany, GA.
I have no real title for this message. So I chose the time and date. Thinking====I do that sometimes. Sometimes I don’t. When I don’t I regret it. I am … Continue reading 2300 hours on April 4, 2019
Will have the movers here this weekend to take back what we had delivered here a few months back. Good thing to find out in time the problems with moving … Continue reading In Georgia
Originally posted on Banter Republic:
From the echelon of relationships cosigned by Cupid, I bring you good tidings of great joy. Don’t fret about how your first date will pan…