School Poem: Homesick Seasons

Time passes on The seasons have come and gone, Yet my world remains the same. Greens, blues and golds Are my forever molds, Despite Hawaii’s fame. The ocean beats over and again Reminding me of back then, And the land for which I mourn. Orange, reds and yellows Cover the endless meadows As fall dies

Land of the Midnight Sun

In the land of the midnight sun You are surrounded by eternal light. Light that almost haunts you and makes it seem like you can do nothing. You do nothing, for you can’t find anything to do, but sit and watch. Watch the people with normal fulfilling lives get up and go. Go to work,

Diamante Poem

Grease Fast, happy Dancing, laughing exciting School, jubilant, masked, mystery Loving, mourning, suffocating Cruel, beautiful Phantom of the Opera

#Author Interviews

Back in January, I started a call for authors to do interviews. I just want to say that the Author Spotlight Interview segment is still open and all authors are welcome. The genre and type of publication is of no relevance. I want to help fellow authors get their work out there. If you would