A More Positive Perspective

Annnnnnnd…that’s a wrap. Well, almost. On the A to Z Challenge. There are still three more days of questionable poetry to go!

Where is the line between poetry and prose? Is there really any line at all?

They say that hate isn’t the opposite of love—indifference is.

Strange things that chime in the night. Odd, spooky, haunting? Not really. Unexplainable? Probably.

So, Holly, tell us how you really feel about the villanelle…

Down the rabbit hole in search of the origins of a few old expressions and an unruly poem presents itself.

In honor of Vinitha Dileep’s 300th week of Fiction Mondays! Congratulations for her persistent, tenacious, resolve.

Is it cheating to combine days when I wrote two a day for other days? I say no. It’s not.

Does “recreation” require destruction? Does “rebirth” require death? Do opposites attract or repel?

I could no longer count or recite the alphabet in order. Last time that happened was in college, when I briefly worked in the Library – after hours of shelving books by Library of Congress numbers…