Writers on the Web by Melissa Hougard
Melissa Hougard – contest prompt ‘Writers on the Web’ to follow Jim Morrison’s rhythm in ‘Riders on the Storm’ Writers
Read moreMelissa Hougard – contest prompt ‘Writers on the Web’ to follow Jim Morrison’s rhythm in ‘Riders on the Storm’ Writers
Read moreBlack Phoebe… Perched upon a low limb He bows, ruffling his feathers Dapper little gentleman Poised in dress, to impress
Read moreAn ordinary Saturday… It’s Saturday, and all is quiet perhaps everyone is at the beach escaping this unseasonable heat There’s
Read moreAccepting Love… That I might accept love, embrace its countenance, without reservation to mark my final days before the greeting
Read moreStay-at-Home Mothers… I’ve been irrefutably detained raising little worries dipped in primary colors of hope pressing down my own needs-
Read moreGathering Stones … She’s gathering stones Mother Nature’s scattered bones lining her path, to somewhere unknown She crawls along on
Read moreTechnology, contemplating Plato’s ‘Allegory of the Cave’… Once we met per chance, in the open breeze trailing winds
Read moreSilent Judgement… To all the words, unsaid held tight beneath your tongue I hear them ‘Tis in your eyes smiling
Read moreSunday… There’s something about Sunday a peaceful feeling in the air… lackadaisical the sky holds a certain kind of blue…
Read moreJack-O-Lantern O ‘Stingy Jack’ O Lantern to create… I fall into a plethora of color… plump and plentiful the
Read moreFlying high with my thoughts… I’m flying high, above it all one life, of so many held in the belly
Read moreMusic moves, to touch the soul… ‘Tis the music that moves to open a soul… Vibrations, stirring the dance
Read moreNew life, uncurling… New life, uncurling petals peeking through… gazing first upon a sleepy moon. The softer light, yawning
Read moreGrandmother, in loving memory… My Grandmother, she had a way- beautiful ’til her dying day. She used to say, she’d
Read morePolitical Mayhem… It’s 1:00 AM, my eyes are full… political mayhem, truths forsaken. It’s time for meaningful reform.
Read moreI climb through the weave of my life, contemplating the complexities of my purpose, knowing deep down, I
Read moreFor the poetry skeptic… I hear the click of your tongue a poem, you say… another one?
Read moreLife’s Pantomime The beauty of life’s quest departs… when the light of a
Read moreHumanity look what we have become… lost in our screens devoid of life’s gentler dreams. “Active shooters” “Fluid scenes”
Read moreAnxiety Whispers Shapeless whispers heckling anxiety’s intrusion… the unwelcome spider crawling behind.
Read moreThe silence grew between us… heads bowed in screens and hybrid magazines. Conversations on the edge of things
Read moreThere is no rhyme to this lack of reason… this political treason America…’land of the free’. I
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