A post about voice mail messages.
While My Voice Mail Gently Weeps
Category: Poem
Riding in Silence
"Powerlessness and silence go together." –Margaret Atwood
Life along the Mississippi
Another writing assignment for my writers group.
Poemanteau of a Minovial Misunderrassment
An anecdote of a recent misunderbarrassment.
Ghazal on the Inherent Dynamics of Labor as a Participatory Process Initiated, Regulated, and Controlled by Human Agency, Shaping the Material Interactions between Humanity and the Natural World
Another stab at writing a ghazal.
What One Measures
What does one measure during one’s life? calories consumed, muscles massed, fat burnedminutes meditated, breaths taken, moments without thought classes attended, degrees earned, loan payments one has left to makehours clocked in, promotions earned, years left until one retires steps taken, miles logged, points accumulatedFacebook posts, Instagram likes, Twitter arguments books read, movies watched, concerts… Continue reading What One Measures
Quarantine Mornings
Morning. Sunlight fills my curtainless bedroom, waking me up at 7am. I begin the day by making my bed. I then head to the kitchen to boil water which I pour into a French press. As my coffee steeps, I water my plants. For the next hour, I drink my coffee and think about the… Continue reading Quarantine Mornings
10 Examples of the Future Perfect Continuous
The future perfect continuous, also sometimes called the future perfect progressive, is a verb tense that describes actions that will continue up until a point in the future. The future perfect continuous consists of will + have + been + the verb’s present participle (verb root + -ing).Grammarly, "Future Perfect Continuous" By the time you… Continue reading 10 Examples of the Future Perfect Continuous
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