Posts by John Coffman
Two a.m., all alone,
Walking in the darkness
Of a clouded
Two a.m., all alone, Walking in the darkness Of a clouded sky. Recalling momma’s warning “Don’t walk alone at night.” A twig snaps somewhere...
Two a.m., all alone, Walking in the darkness Of a clouded sky. Recalling momma’s warning “Don’t walk alone at night.” A twig snaps somewhere...
Empty Pages
What happens when inspiration fails?
When thoughts
Empty Pages What happens when inspiration fails? When thoughts go dry, I try and try To find some esoteric thoughts To leap off every page into the h...
Empty Pages What happens when inspiration fails? When thoughts go dry, I try and try To find some esoteric thoughts To leap off every page into the h...
A hint from my next book:
US 31
All highways must end
A hint from my next book: US 31 All highways must end somewhere. US 31 goes on and on until it meets the sea. From Mackinaw to Mobile On the Gulf of ...
A hint from my next book: US 31 All highways must end somewhere. US 31 goes on and on until it meets the sea. From Mackinaw to Mobile On the Gulf of ...
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