Sunday, December 18, 2011


Here's my response to a writing prompt from Sunday Whirl.  (The words in bold were supposed to be used in a poem.)  I cannot get enough of etherees!


In my dream, a citizen of the world,
I fly, below me the Earth rotates,
Another year away from home,
Someone’s luck is my trouble,
United States - my land,
Stranger things happen.
The game is on,
“Go, purple!”
Do not

Live for the Love of it,
The Happy Amateur