Writing with the Dead

I found inspiration while sitting with the dead.  Their buried bodies beckoned me to join them and write.  The dead don’t impede while one is trying to concentrate.  They lie idly by, allowing masterpieces to blossom.  No comments, no critiques, no interrupting questions.  The dead provide a quiet, nurturing atmosphere. Today is warm and sunny as I aimlessly drive through Bucks County–going […]
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Published on April 16, 2015 22:00
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