Daily Archives: February 27, 2017

But me from Life at 17 #writephoto

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Life is in a mess, Like gutter with wastes, I feel so inadequate, so inadequate, Self doubt and insecurities filling me up, That’s when I see it blazing, That bridge, So big, so big, But on fire, The Bridge between … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Poetry | Tagged choices, direction, responsibility | 2 Comments

Guest post: Jerry E. Smith – Hand is a verb

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Between the hands is an awesome place. There, you have the power to: Caress a loved one or strike out in anger. Build up a mountain of brick, mortar and concrete or Tear down a mountain of rock. Create volumes … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry | Tagged hands, music, poem | 16 Comments

The Bridge #writephoto #shortstory

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

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Bridge of Sighs by Jan Malique #writephoto

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

My contribution to Sue’s photo prompt this week sees the return of an old, em, youngish old friend Little Troll. Like many trolls he lives under a bridge in a tardis like home but that’s where the similarity ends. He’s … Continue reading →

Posted in Humour, photo prompt | Tagged Agrippa, esoteric books, magic, story, troll | Leave a comment

Champagne

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Porcelain ghosts With hearts of ice… Prisoners of steel Haunt a concrete universe, Poisoned by champagne And their fat god of desire. They wake in the dark, When night cools their fever; A broken child within Remembers itself, Longing for … Continue reading →

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged corporate hell, inner child, lost magic, mmodern life, nine to five, slavery | 6 Comments

Bridge by Robbie Cheadle #writephoto

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

In the prayer position; He crouches on the ground; His dire need obvious; Without his uttering a sound. At this traffic light he begs; Whether it’s shine or rain; Hair prematurely greying; Eyes darkened with pain. Continue reading: Thursday … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Poetry | Tagged begging, childhood, homelessness, poverty | 2 Comments

Bent-Red-Sun-Day… Stuart France

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* … “Oh, that’s good!” “Even though I don’t have a clue to what you’re referring.” “Ah, well I expect that particular quotation may have more to do with spring than autumn anyway.” “Or it may simply have something to … Continue reading →