For When I Think I am Mighty

For When I Think I am Mighty

When I think I’m mighty, When I’m conquering life’s waves, It’s then that you remind me, I am free to go my own way. You let me drift alone, yet Never escaping your watchful eye. All the while, I sing smugly: “Look at me” “What I did” “Me” “My” A loving Father. A...
Dear 17-year-old Me

Dear 17-year-old Me

One of the contests at the White County Creative Writer’s Conference was to advise your 17 year-old self by writing a Dear 17-year-old me letter. While I didn’t take home a win for this piece (I did come home with an honorable mention for one of my poems),...

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