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It Just Begins: April 2013
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Friday, April 12, 2013. For Wile E. Coyote. In his own name, sarcasm and irony. Were embedded like his own head stuck. Right through the edge of. The cliff he tried crossing. With all those light-bulb ideas—. Skis on wheels,. Bow with himself as the arrow,. Hot-air balloons stocked with sticks. Of dynamite. Road runner always. Took off with a beep-beep and a puff. Of dust like the one he left at the bottom. Links to this post.
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It Just Begins: February 2013
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Tuesday, February 26, 2013. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Writer of poetry and children's fiction. Freelance Editor and Assistant Editor at Tweetspeak Poetry and Every Day Poems. View my complete profile. Looking for an editor? Books I Dip Into. A Sense of Wonder. Scribbling in the Sand. 169; Monica Sharman. Simple template. Template images by luoman.
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It Just Begins: March 2013
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Tuesday, March 12, 2013. A man who was a weaver of fairy-stories. A tale about Niggle, who was a painter. And Niggle, wanting to paint. A tree, painted only a single leaf. The storyteller didn't know, did he,. Would also weave, once upon another time,. A heart-tie between me. And another—an artist like Niggle. A leaf, very green. Vibrant, her veins. Heavy with sap,. Look close at her. And you can see. Links to this post.
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It Just Begins: August 2012
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Friday, August 31, 2012. What Good Words Do. I read these lines from Tony Hoagland's poem, Note to Reality. When my friend died on the way to the hospital. It was not his death that so amazed me. But that the driver of the cab. Did not insist upon the fare. My first response, my immediate desire, was that I wanted to be this kind of amazing. I wanted to amaze somebody the way this cab driver amazed his passenger. Links to this post.
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It Just Begins: Reminder
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Wednesday, April 3, 2013. Encouragements, questions, insights? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Writer of poetry and children's fiction. Freelance Editor and Assistant Editor at Tweetspeak Poetry and Every Day Poems. View my complete profile. Looking for an editor? For Wile E. Coyote. Books I Dip Into. A Sense of Wonder. Scribbling in the Sand. 169; Monica Sharman. Simple template. Template images by luoman.
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It Just Begins: Leaf by Laura
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Tuesday, March 12, 2013. A man who was a weaver of fairy-stories. A tale about Niggle, who was a painter. And Niggle, wanting to paint. A tree, painted only a single leaf. The storyteller didn't know, did he,. Would also weave, once upon another time,. A heart-tie between me. And another—an artist like Niggle. A leaf, very green. Vibrant, her veins. Heavy with sap,. Look close at her. And you can see. March 12, 2013 at 8:21 PM.
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It Just Begins: Monica Sharman, Writer
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Monica Sharman, Writer. A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. I estimated ten years to finish my novel. That was 2004. Now, nine-tenths of the way there, I've written…. My new goal, then: write the first (and I mean. Draft of this middle-grade novel by December 2013. Will be a place for fiction projects (whether self-assigned or otherwise), poetry, and thoughts on writing. For now, let me …. October 8, 2013 at 10:02 AM.
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It Just Begins: November 2012
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Tuesday, November 27, 2012. And it could be, if we had. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Writer of poetry and children's fiction. Freelance Editor and Assistant Editor at Tweetspeak Poetry and Every Day Poems. View my complete profile. Looking for an editor? Books I Dip Into. A Sense of Wonder. Scribbling in the Sand. 169; Monica Sharman. Simple template. Template images by luoman.
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It Just Begins: December 2012
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A word is dead. When it is said,. I say it just. Monica Sharman, Writer. Monday, December 31, 2012. How long have I. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Writer of poetry and children's fiction. Freelance Editor and Assistant Editor at Tweetspeak Poetry and Every Day Poems. View my complete profile. Looking for an editor? Books I Dip Into. A Sense of Wonder. Scribbling in the Sand. 169; Monica Sharman. Simple template. Template images by luoman.
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