Mo’s Prose – Day 343 / Crooked Trail
Day 343 – Thursday, April 20, 2017 Crooked Trail There was a crooked trail and it had a crooked […]
Day 343 – Thursday, April 20, 2017 Crooked Trail There was a crooked trail and it had a crooked […]
Day 342 – Wednesday, April 19, 2017 Opposable Thumbs Why is there only one thumb? The thought of this […]
Day 341 – Tuesday, April 18, 2017 Northwest Paradise Billowing, tumbled clouds that blow, From surge out on the […]
Day 340 – Monday, April 17, 2017 Wee Friends Sometimes when I get away, far from the maddening crowd, […]
Day 339 – Sunday, April 16, 2017 Easter Today was not a perfect day, –but it was damn close […]
Day 338 – Saturday, April 15, 2017 PDD Some days I’m not my best-of-selves, And can be down right […]
Day 337 – Friday, April 14, 2017 Artist’s Knot I’m so glad to be here right now Writing these […]
Day 336 – Thursday, April 13, 2017 Conference Call Been on a call since eight thirty I’m still there […]
Day 335 – Wednesday, April 12, 2017 Unwound I want to go to sleep at night, These nights I […]
Day 334 – Tuesday, April 11, 2017 Languid Moon She woke to catch the languid moon, Departure so resisted […]