Minding Naught and Seeing Zilch

The story or poem that used to live here is being rewritten… or, is on its way to a new home. But worry not, I’d never leave you without something to read. Just click the following links, and you’ll be able to delight in the newest Stories and Poems I’ve published on this blog.

61 thoughts on “Minding Naught and Seeing Zilch”

  1. Oh, foolish child! But, aren’t we ever when the flesh is still sleek and tender?
    Love this new form! I had not heard of it. I am going to steal it! ( tip toes away with Shadorma tucked in my bra) shhhh, you don’t see me! Bwahahaha!

  2. Creepily haunting this one!!
    Everything went great to my appointment,although I still have some pain but beggars can’t be choosers!
    How are you feeling these days?
    Sending you lots and lots of love…

  3. Yes the cruel eyes and a vengeful mouth are far worse than bare bones. There is fun too in experimenting with poetry which you have done so well with this shadorma.

  4. The reaper seems to be stalking lately, he comes and goes and who knows what chaos will be left behind. Sounds cool that the poems will be linked together. That would be an interesting read.

  5. Fear not the dead, take lessons from the skull, but beware of reaper living… Love the two of them, though the last one is a bit unsettling

  6. that’s an interesting photo find. Here I have seen high-rise wires and trees wearing sneakers, glasses! that’s a first for me
    good luck with your shardoma creations

    much love…

  7. This impactful piece is so well rendered, the hairs on the back on my neck are still standing on end. I thought the quote you selected was brilliant and I thank you for the introduction to Shadorma.

  8. Ohhh…I got chills! I think I might have been a little wiser to have read the whole Shadorma prior to responding to a piece of it on Instagram. I also now know where to look when I can’t find my disappearing glasses! Great read and pic too.

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