Bare feet softly sweep the carpet
seeking safe passage
through this minefield of sharpened playthings.
Selected pieces from my current project
3 years ago
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- Clint
- Hi, I'm Clint. I live in the Pacific Northwest with my wife, Lisa, and our three sons: Levi, Logan, and Cambren. I like to climb rocks, and my sons like to climb me.
The Thuper Thort Thummer Therial Challenge
In July I wrote a serial for the S4C. Installments were published every Tuesday and Friday (roughly), and each entry had to be 500 words or less. The synopsis:
Novak’s Last Theory
Captain Novak and his crew die every day from a recurring disaster that they are unable to prevent. Can Novak ever unravel the mystery of their predicament?
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Thanks for six great years!9 years ago
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NEW POEM14 years ago
First off, I'm so glad you are doing NaPoWriMo. Second, I think this first entry is great. I first read it as though it was you protecting one of your boys from disaster. On my second read through, I saw you fumbling around in the dark. I love poetry that can be read two ways.
ReplyDeleteThanks Vinnie! I think this is going to be a fun month.
ReplyDeleteThat's why I wear shoes inside! You just never know what kind of sharp object or sticky or wet thing your feet might encounter!
ReplyDeleteSounds like a house full of legos
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