Captian's Log Of Fear and Faith 29 Jan 2018 “There’s a special providence in the fall of a sparrow.” ~Hamlet It’s been awhile since I have read or seen Hamlet, but if memory serves, the titular character makes this…
Captian's Log Carnival: Clown’s Counsel 28 Jan 2018 The scene is in a bar at night, where two clowns hold the following discourse: Clown 1: Insanity grips men when everything they see is trouble free, and when rewards…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (What Big Eyes) 27 Jan 2018 Read: The Werewolf Epic The addition: ______________________________. . .So how has he now like a puppet rendered you, and put upon himself your skin? You shared your bed, and cooked the…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (What Big Eyes) 25 Jan 2018 Not wanting to pull any punches, I try to begin the story in the thick of things. Read: The Werewolf Epic The addition: Aged mother, who loves grandchild dear, how weak…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (A Beginning) 24 Jan 201824 Jan 2018 So after finishing up one overly ambitious poem (see Ghost Ship), I decided to jump right into the next. Some of you may remember a work from last year, Werewolf’s End,…
Captian's Log Ghost Ship: The Final Installment 23 Jan 2018 Please read: Ghost Ship It has been a long road, but my poem, Ghost Ship, is finally finished.
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 22 Jan 2018 The Addition: The hollow words, like a dog’s warning bark, sounded; no action followed the remark that corresponded to those manly threats. And such judgement the guilty man forgets. All…
By the Sword… By The Sword: Sermon on a Mount 21 Jan 2018 Please Check out the latest intallment to By The Sword: Sermon on a Mount Here is a snippit: The words broke through the mob’s pandemonium like when in the midst…
Captian's Log Carnival: Clown’s Counsel 20 Jan 2018 I started working on another dialogue. I see it in the same world as The Carnival, and may tie the two dialogues together. Please enjoy. Clown 1: Insanity grips men when…
Captian's Log Poem: Ghost Ship 18 Jan 2018 Check out Ghost Ship The latest installment: My hand reached out to touch that wayward rum forgetting from what dark course I had come, but then I saw her sinking in…
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