Mo’s Prose – Day 295 / Northwesterner
Day 295 – Friday, March 3, 2017 Northwesterner There is a breed of folk they say, that lives far […]
Day 295 – Friday, March 3, 2017 Northwesterner There is a breed of folk they say, that lives far […]
Day 294 – Wednesday, March 2, 2017 Stubborn Stubborn, tenacious, call what you see, Too much exposure to understand me […]
Day 293 – Wednesday, March 1, 2017 Warmth Quiet winds blowing Long cold winter staying strong New heating at […]
Day 292 – Tuesday, February 28, 2017 Fantasy’s Better It’s been a few days, where everything’s nuts From traffic […]
Day 291 – Monday, February 27, 2017 Biting Back And so it goes in nature, Standoff with beast and man […]
Day 290 – Sunday, February 26, 2017 Shame on Busy I love the beach My beach, My very shared […]
Day 289 – Saturday, February 25, 2017 Pee Pee Dance I worked in the yard for hours today, Experiencing something […]
Day 288 – Friday, February 24, 2017 Go There “Go there” she said Where? “Over there; just below the surface” […]
Day 287 – Thursday, February 23, 2017 The Couch I bought a couch on Sunday, and they dropped it off […]
Day 286 – Wednesday, February 22, 2017 Silent Night So here is one more silent night, with angles on […]