Waking life, breathing
Yellow light brightens the room
yawning, feet touch down
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Paul Stewart
Award-Winning Writer, Poet, Scottish-Italian, Subversive.
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mastery
I want it so goddamn bad; I want mastery more than right now. I want to crack open my mind and yank the very vision out to expose it. I want to be able to create something to my taste and feel the raw satisfaction of creation; it doesn't feel like it is a want. I need it to happen; I don't care how. I feel so tense, as if every muscle wants to spring into action, almost like a twitch.
By samuel feliz5 days ago in Poets
History of The Three Stooges (Part I: The Beginnings and Columbia Pictures - 1920s-1936)
I have been itching to write about The Three Stooges on Vocal for close to two years, but I couldn't figure out how to do it. I wanted to do it by third Stooge, but that's a bit complicated. I know this much. I was about eight or nine years old when I first saw The Three Stooges. I remember one of my local channels had the Stooges on for hours, and I tried my damnedest to be up for those shorts. I remember that the Family Channel actually had an hour of the Stooges on from 11PM to midnight, and it was the entire library on during that time.
By Clyde E. Dawkins4 days ago in Geeks
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Delightful haiku… we’ve had mizzle here today, for a change.
What a bright, cheerful entry! 💛
Beautiful flowers, beautiful kaiku. ⚡💙Bill⚡
Yellow one of my favorite colors in the box of crayons. Good one.
Beautifully done, Paul. Gives me warmth
The slowness of three short sentences brings me joy. Well made, laddie!
Like Lana, this makes me think of summer. Interestingly, haiku always feel short to me, but this feels long and slow like a summer morning. Very cool!
I could almost hear the chirping of morning birds to accompany this Haiku. It definitely took me to a peaceful Spring morn when life is peaking back into the world. Beautifully written!
Oh, I miss summer so much! This made me think of summer, Paul.
Sounds like the beginning of a perfect day.
Love 'yellow light brightens'.
Ahh, this hit the spot just perfectly! I'd almost forgotten what the sun looks like, but then I woke up to a clear sky this morning and it's been sunny all day!
I can’t wait until it’s light again in the morning!