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I’ve started this blog as a form of motivation to write on a regular basis. I write creative non-fic, poetry, and some fiction. The posts will be a mix of new works and old (as well as excerpts from new and old works), hopefully with emphasis on the new. I’m not gonna claim it’s all good, but it’s all writing and it’s (99%) mine.
The blog title comes from the poem “Bereft” by Robert Frost.
Where had I heard this wind before
Change like this to a deeper roar?
What would it take my standing there for,
Holding open a restive door,
Looking down hill to a frothy shore?
Summer was past and the day was past.
Sombre clouds in the west were massed.
Out on the porch’s sagging floor,
Leaves got up in a coil and hissed,
Blindly struck at my knee and missed.
Something sinister in the tone
Told me my secret must be known:
Word I was in the house alone
Somehow must have gotten abroad,
Word I was in my life alone,
Word I had no one left but God.