In the Wee Hours #6

POETRY – RANDOM THOUGHTS Last night I dreamt of the innocence of writingbefore the hoopla, deadlines, word counts, etc.,when we hurriedly crafted sentencesin chalk on sidewalks before they got washed away in the rain.Good luck today;write clean, true, & honest ….it’s 5 am ~thank you for reading~ Continue reading In the Wee Hours #6