Flash Fiction Four
Finding the Right Book Lying on a park bench I found it. The book was lying there, not me. It …
Author Archives: connellykevin
Flash Fiction Three
I know her to see her The girl in the coffee shop is beautiful, serene in her loveliness. I am …
Ivy
She drew my eyes to her, ivy of the woods. She stood out as a black hole of darkness amidst …
do not deceive
do not deceive yourself, o my friends, for they are on the march again, so certain now that might is …
Beyond Ailsa Craig
Beyond Ailsa Craig Towards the Clyde we sailed, away beyond Ailsa Craig. It was far from the sea …
Beaufort Scale 8
Beaufort Scale 8 Who knows what gales Around the headland blow When all seems calm Skies are clear Fair weather …
careful of the gutter
be careful of the gutter lady you never know who’s there be careful of the gutter lady do not pause …
Distracted
Distracted While attempting Poetry at my desk one day, fighting off the usual bears, wolves and other dangerous beasts of …
The Stolen Child
They, the Big People that is, think we’ve gone away. But we haven’t, gone away that is, we haven’t gone …
CHESS
Chess Across the checkered plain with longing they look towards each other. He would be her King she would be …
