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Veritas is doing very well, it even was out of stock in UK lol, but now the book is also available as ebook. http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/veritas-ina-schroders-zeeders/1109350200?ean=2940014237611 Thank you for buying, I am really glad the book is being sold. :) Love and hugs xx A review – This is a book which surprises and delights in equal measure. Little slices of life so...
Hi, I have been away here for a while, but so much is going on, I just don't seem to have time enough :) Just wanted to share this: press release: Unfiltered Poetry By Netherlands Author Ina Schroders-Zeeders Love, Life, Loss And The Sea; All In One Volume For Immediate Release Sacramento, CA – Each section of this poetry volume by Ina Schroders-Zeeders is moving and begs you to keep...
At 78, Stavros Melissinos still works every day in his small shop in Athens, Greece. He's a philosopher who has published 10 books of poetry and mastered the ancient Greek craftsmanship of sandal-making. Wait until you see some of his celebrity clients.
Photo credit by Robert Vrshek of Chicago Anybody's who's spent much time writing knows that it's a pretty solitary pursuit. Just you and the keyboard, or the typewriter, or the legal pad and a sharpened pencil or fountain pen. Sometimes stuff absolutely flows, more often you have to drag it out of hiding, from under sofas, the backs of closets, the deepest recesses of your brain where it digs in...
~{}~ If shelter was what you came looking for Or the warmth of my bed Or the arms I put around you -And it was all that you needed, you said - Then why was it not enough Later, early, in the hard morning light when the snow silenced all other life when it was still too cold to be outside? How come you went away then Again, leaving me shattered, and fighting my tears the...
~{}~ At her age of eighty five it is a miracle to all The fact that she is still alive As every week she risks a fall Thursdays she hangs out of her bedroom window, to clean the outside of the glass She has not fallen down yet, good for her though a few times yes, she almost has We all wait for disaster to occur And today one seagull made her work in vain As he relieved himself...
~{}~ His face appears from long ago And though his hair is whiter now He is the same His eyes say that all now is well But tell the story of his life He saw the world, he fought and fled And wed a wife That wasn’t right for him he says But no regret That they have met He‘ll sail away on New Years day Now may he leave on New Years Eve, The year will end with our...
Against the sweet colors of the setting sun the clouds started to fade when there existence had just begun and when I wanted to shut my curtains down, well there he was. His face had wrinkles now, his hair was white but still I knew he came for me, and I was right. We drank all night not many words were shared under the cover and when the clouds came back again, and sunlight...
Come be with me, what is this soldiers uniform you are wearing? Tell me about when you and I parted, how have you been since then? You haven’t changed much, apart from your clothing in green, and though your eyes show the horrors you’ve seen ‘t is still you. Was it cold where they sent you, where is it that you have been? You don’t say much now, you just drink my wine Is that a...
~{}~ The stench of yesterdays fish Glistering wet sidewalks No traffic. England at night There you were, so bloody handsome There I was, so bloody young Slipped away from parental sight I was shivering and your coat too big for me It smelt of sweat, wet dogs and aftershave The pub was near, ‘t was called “The Bloody Knight” You bought me a shandy, I wanted wine,...