The standard coffee house greeting is, “Hi, what can I git ya?” It’s said so often but after a bit, it slides under the cover of other sounds as his mind fixates on his writing.
Wednesday’s Wandering Thought
Coffee, a comfortable coffee house, sunshine through the window, and something to write. How could a day be more pleasant for him?
Valentine To A Writer
Roses are red,
the leaves are green,
what you’ll write next
remains unseen.
The Writing Moment
His backside had landed on the writing seat. Critically, fresh coffee was at hand with its inspirational aroma. Writing yesterday began like he was trying to unlock a rust-infused iron lock. It became an enjoyable and productive session. In a better mood today, he hoped for like success. You could never tell how it would turn out. The important thing was to attack it and get it done, day by day, session by session.





