Tag Archives: writing

song of the day. #34

I always struggle to enjoy the good days. I can’t help wondering about tomorrow. Will it be good, too, or will whatever messes with my head make tomorrow bad? It’s a terrible feeling. But that’s how it is. How I … Continue reading

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sometimes. #poetry

sometimes in my dreams your touch is so real that when I wake I cannot accept that your heart isn’t there beating with mine. ©2017 what sandra thinks

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dust. #poetry #haiku

My words turn to dust before I can decipher what they’re telling me. ©2017 what sandra thinks

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fiction friday 66: back to you. part 12. #fiction

back to you. part 12. [previous: part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9 | part 10 | part 11]

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and… the plot thins.

That’s right. It doesn’t thicken. I write and sometimes, I even write well. But I have a problem with my plots. They’re thin. They’re boring and predictable. They’re just… weak. I have never made an outline for any story I’ve … Continue reading

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blind. #poetry #haiku

Caught up in my dream I was blind to what you gave… Always wanting more ©2107 what sandra thinks

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the poet. (revisited)

This post was originally published in June 2016, about seven months after I began ‘seriously’ writing poetry (you know, excluding the embarrassing teenage/early 20s stuff). I had far fewer followers back in 6/2016 (about 1/3 of what I have now) … Continue reading

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mom’s boyfriend.

My mom has a boyfriend. And it makes me feel… weird. There’s nothing wrong with her having a boyfriend. My dad died over five years ago. I want Mom to be happy. And she is super-friendly and outgoing. People like … Continue reading

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