As he began to count, memories flooded back to him. One, two, three… Ferris walked up to his mother, watching her skilled hands fluidly work on another tiny square in purple yarn. Just as soon, she was done, and she put the crochet hook and as-of-yet unfinished blanket back in its box. She had only … Continue reading Made of Good Days
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New Poem: Pinksnow
A poem, inspired by a bright pink sunset on a cold, dry winter day. Plays with the formatting and punctuation a bit, by which there is no punctuation. Pinksnow I look out at a Wintry sunset The pinks and Reds Silently Motionlessly Dancing... Read more... Poetic, isn't it? Notice: I will be updating the blog … Continue reading New Poem: Pinksnow
C.M.Rininger 