Daily Archives: June 16, 2018

4 Star Review

Originally posted on Poesy plus Polemics:
? ? ? I am proud to say that my chapbook “Time Before Time: Units of When” has earned the top rating of 4 out of 4 stars in the following book review by…

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“There’s no such thing as writer’s block. That was invented by …”

Originally posted on Art of Quotation:
“There’s no such thing as writer’s block. That was invented by people in California who couldn’t write” – Terry Pratchett, writer ?

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“In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.”

Originally posted on Art of Quotation:
“In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.” ― Terry Pratchett, writer, cats

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davidbrucehaiku: pink

https://pixabay.com/en/children-smile-eyes-happy-smiling-3471580/ *** PINK *** Not sexism at all Some things you just cannot change Small girls just like pink *** Free davidbrucehaiku eBooks (pdfs) https://davidbruceblog.wordpress.com/patreon/ Free eBooks by David Bruce (pdfs) https://davidbruceblog.wordpress.com/about-the-blogger/

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davidbrucehaiku: new life

https://pixabay.com/en/egg-bird-s-egg-shell-empty-shell-3471439/ *** NEW LIFE *** Old shell, but new life Venture into the unknown Species continues *** Free davidbrucehaiku eBooks (pdfs) https://davidbruceblog.wordpress.com/patreon/ *** FREE PDF COLLECTIONS OF GOOD DEEDS (Scroll Down for KINDEST PEOPLE Series of Books) https://davidbruceblog.wordpress.com/about-the-blogger/

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David Bruce: William Shakespeare’s HAMLET: A Retelling in Prose — Act 4, Scene 5

— 4.5 — In a room in the castle at Elsinore, Queen Gertrude was talking with Horatio and a gentleman about Ophelia. “I will not speak with her,” Queen Gertrude said. “She is insistent, indeed distraught,” the gentleman said. “Her … Continue reading

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Edgar Lee Masters: The Circuit Judge

TAKE note, passers-by, of the sharp erosions Eaten in my head-stone by the wind and rain— Almost as if an intangible Nemesis or hatred Were marking scores against me, But to destroy, and not preserve, my memory. I in life … Continue reading

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