by YeahWrite Editor | Sep 23, 2020 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, Nonfiction, Voting, YeahWrite
Seedy Solution I’ll bet you’re wondering what I did with my moth-infested bird seed. You’ve probaby been worrying about it all week. No? Well, I poured it on the ground in the mulch along the side of my front yard, so the dogs wouldn’t eat it....
by YeahWrite Editor | Sep 19, 2020 | Fiction|Poetry, Kickoff, Nonfiction, YeahWrite
The Winter of my Summer An understatement: This summer was pretty nervous. In addition to *gesturing vaguely at the world*, I lost my desire to write outside of work. Just nothing in the tank. A much stronger desire overwhelmed me to comfort myself by rewatching Parks...
by YeahWrite Editor | Sep 16, 2020 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, Nonfiction, Voting, YeahWrite
Moth Meal My new bags of birdseed that I ordered online arrived today. When I went to put them in the garage cupboard, I first moved the last bag from the previous order, so that I could relocate it to the front. In the process, I noticed that the seed was infested...
by YeahWrite Editor | Sep 12, 2020 | Fiction|Poetry, Kickoff, Nonfiction, YeahWrite
Never Say Never When I left my last full time job about two years ago, I swore I’d never take another. Being in business for myself seemed like the best idea. I mean, who wants someone else telling them what to do, when to do it, and all that? I certainly...
by YeahWrite Editor | Sep 9, 2020 | Challenge, Fiction|Poetry, Microprose, Nonfiction, Voting, YeahWrite
Small Pleasures I’m watching the news about the fires in my home state of California, and in Oregon, where so many people I love live. I’m seeing friends and family post on Facebook and Instagram. It’s terrifying. [Ed’s note: The sky is very...
by YeahWrite Editor | Sep 5, 2020 | Fiction|Poetry, Kickoff, Microprose, Nonfiction, YeahWrite
Spring is springing September’s here and it’s the beginning of Spring in my part of the world! I love this time of year; the days are warmer, the nights are still cool, there’s enough rain to keep everything watered, but not so much that it feels...
