Poem: A Winter Walk

A Winter Walk The cold bites knuckles Determined steps hold heads down You'll find shelter soon In warmth and seclusion Behind the winter breeze I was reading poetry blog posts. Noticed a lot of cold, winter themes. There are some great poets out there. I figured, I'd try writing one too. Thank you for reading.

Draft, Using ‘ing’ To Much: A Raven Named Johnny

Johnny Two Times, was twice arrested on charges of double dealing. The detective stood outside his door and had the strangest feeling. "Dear ol' da'" through the door, he heard Johnny pleading. "Save me from the pain I'm feeding?" The detectives gut started sinking, For he knew that Christian thinking. And his own son, was … Continue reading Draft, Using ‘ing’ To Much: A Raven Named Johnny