Day 7 Prompt: Cold
Cold Hands, Cold Heart

Day 7 Prompt: Cold
Day 30 – Write a poem as a reminder to write.
Day 21 – Write a poem on revolution
Day 17 – Write a poem about your favorite season in your favorite cities
When Warrior’s Cry
My finger runs across my palm, searching for callouses.
Incomplete works: I have them.
If you do, too, you’re not alone.
You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You must do the think you think you cannot do. Basically, Mrs. Roosevelt said Fuck your fears! Whatever they may be, allowing them to conquer you and defeat you will slowly build a pattern […]
Tell me and I forget. Teach me and I remember. Involve me and I learn. It’s often said that the most effective style of learning is simply by doing it yourself. There is a lot to be said about effective teaching styles based on traditional oral lecture. But the lessons I’ll always remember are the […]
What lies behind us
and what lies before us
are tiny matters
compared to what lies within us…What lies within us, you ask?