the ugly writers


I look into the river and see myself in reflection. Colorfast but unstable, I move helplessly in it’s flow. I am constantly being moved and changed,
the ugly writers

Magic Words

They say you have a magic tongue that can weave the words  falling  from your mouth into tapestries  laced with gold thread.
the ugly writers

Turn Of The Tide

We will wait for the tide to turn. It will carry us away wave after wave gathering up the debris  which surrounds us sucking it up like so much dust

Water Under The Bridge

Water Under The Bridge The Canadian canoe submerged as we got in too clumsily. The cushions brought thoughtfully for comfort were soaked along with everything else. Then we discovered that we were unable to coordinate our paddling so moving along…