Writing “Freestyle” Poetry — So you want to be a poet, but rhyming scare the daylights out of you? Well, have no fear! Because I am here to show you that the world of the poet extends far beyond rhyme schemes! Yes, you shall find no green eggs and ham here, Sam! #nottodaysatan! Instead…

Writing with Rhyme — So you want to be a poet, but you just can’t show it? ;) Well have no fear, because I am here! And I am so happy to see, you try rhyming with me. LOL. Now that we’re warmed up, let’s get to it! But first: I would like to…

Tips and tricks on generating ideas for what to write — So you want to be a poet, but you just can’t show it! Well lucky for you, cause I know what to do! ;) To begin, writing poetry is so wonderfully easy because the rules are so malleable. You just have to figure out what you want to say. Then…you…

Learning how to combine genres like a boss — Today, we’re going to talk about a bear and a ferret. Yes. You read that write. (See my wordy-pun there? ;) ) Now, the topic of genre crossing all began with a conversation I had with my cousin about how her writing was going. She mentioned that she had written…

How to support your cave of wonders. — The other day I was watching a TikTok where a traumatized husband was explaining the horror he had just witnessed as he left his wife’s gynecological appointment. The pap smear! Ah, memories! I remember my first pap, and it was literally everything you dreamed it could be: cold, mortifying, and…

Where do you go when religious Mapquest has failed you? — I don’t have a problem with a religion. Let’s start with that right out of the gate, before anyone comes at me with “Jesus is everything.” Because I agree. He’s a cool guy, and I love the memes! ❤ Also, I think people who DO have great faith and love…

And is it worth the time it takes to heal? — Hello! My name is fool. And the first time I felt what it was like to be truly loved, I felt like heaven. Now, I have never been one for the mushy gushy ooo-la-la-E way of romance, but when I met…Fernando (names shall be changed for privacy’s sake) my windows…

One day I sat beside the sea, and beauty ever came to me. It said, “How may I catch thyne eye?” To which, I gave a soft reply, “You see the sea?” I said and laughed, “Is it divided, cut in half? …