Cold sweat, hidden here,
I’m not sure I’ll make it there.
But with the sun bright,
and with the wind at my back,
I think I’ll take to the road.
My journey as a writer and my various hobby's .
Pen and Keystroke
My novel titled Ghost Watching, fictional short stories and a few words of poetic wonder thrown in for good measure.
An insight to a heart mind and soul.
"Owls are not what they seem"
Keeping my brain from turning into oatmeal...
poetry for the soul
we're all mad here
Jay W Carmichael