Author Archives: sputterpub

Incipience

Five hundred words or twenty minutes spent,whichever limit is acquired first,is all I plan to ask. That’s an extentattainable, for even with no burstof brilliance, I’ll transfer the tales I meant,by posing prose in paragraphs unversed.In sixty days or so … Continue reading

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A Moment

I wondered what to pray about, last night,within a gathering of mostly oldas I, and meditating by the lightelectrically provided. In that foldof sanctuary, one was uncontrolledand inarticulate, abruptly loud.That clap of voice inspired me to holdall judgment down amid … Continue reading

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Intention 2026

I sputtered, cut, and muttered for a while,but learned before that went on for too longthat few would need protection from my style.Retreating then to concentrate on song,and modifying efforts with a smile,I came to realize less and less was … Continue reading

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Rather Not

I didn’t fly to quibble or complain –my goal is soft reception, open eyesand ears – but I don’t welcome the disdainthat some beloved faces exercise.My purpose here is not to analyze,and no one says a lesson that I cravefrom … Continue reading

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Filtering Advocation

She’s always known some personalitieswho seem to lack a filter from the brainto speech the mouth emits, who fail to freezetheir phrases as intentions entertaina purpose or direction. She’d uneasemost times they blurted, but she’ll now refrainfrom comment, catching self … Continue reading

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The Big PR

It doesn’t have to be conspiracy.Perhaps the matter’s closer to PR.We all like stories – romance, fantasy –a little more than bios as they are.Creation myths, apocalypse and more –the chauvinistic lore and hero quests,are what the people want; from … Continue reading

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Shortfalls

Attentive as I aim the camera lens,I cannot capture vision perfectly.And though I stretch for fitting words with pensor keys, I lack the broad capacityto cast in ink perceived realityas it deserves. And when I inward turnand plumb for careful … Continue reading

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From Cottage Club

The view on Saturday at 9 a.m.is what I only see when I’m awayfrom home each week and cottage-hosting them,now grown so big that they prefer to playon screen instead of holding cards. I sayI’ll read and neither sweetheart acts … Continue reading

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Finishing Work

Accustomed to a long-term discipline,achieving what was chosen as a goal,is yes, success, and certainly a win,but leaves me feeling like it punched a holein me, that now requires self-controlto thrive without, without discarding yield.I want to keep the treasure … Continue reading

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Viewing 7:15

At 6:15 I stretched beside my bed,and nearly reached to turn on light and heat.But then I crawled between the sheets instead,supine another hour. Now I greetthe sun on rising, and the view is sweet.I’m starting late on all I … Continue reading

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