Monthly Archives: August 2019

A Life

In the silence of the dreams is where my devil lives And in no memories in my mind do I find room to forgive The demands that were made before a conscience was born Leaving lives that were buried and … Continue reading

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#Openbookbloghop – The Writing Process

Originally posted on Roberta Writes:
What is the most difficult part of your artistic process? This is an intriguing question which I can only answer if I first break down what I think my own writing process is. I have…

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Part Two Of Part Two

No parts of any parts can be reproduced without the author’s permission. Please refer here for Part One of Part One– https://theauthordannykemp.com/2019/06/08/part-one-of-part-one/ And Please refer here for Part Two of Part One– https://theauthordannykemp.com/2019/06/08/part-two-of-part-one-please-pay-attention/   The Tragic Story Of The Deva … Continue reading

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Fleeing

She was on her own, at least for me that is how I saw her. In the midst of that company, who swirled around like moths to a light, full of show and puerile trite. My mind was pure, sacred … Continue reading

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Two Old-Fashion Poems Of Love

A heart that was broken then laid to rest Will slowly rot before it reaches its time for death. Sailing high from its sorrow it must rise above, And search for the happiness it once found in love. ¬© 2019, … Continue reading

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A Painting

Words have no owners. Silently they float disguised as thoughts waiting for a home, then if they find a receptive mind they grow, becoming a painting of so many colours that once put together correctly they become a masterpiece that … Continue reading

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Don’t Go Outside

There are ghosts fast come approaching I saw them ducking through the dark. Their eyes were hollow, still, and frightening. The look on their face was grey and stark. I heard a voice croaking and wheezing As blood dripped from … Continue reading

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It Can’t be August

Originally posted on Old Things R New:
On the Porch Onisha Ellis Can you believe it is Thursday already? This week is flying. Over the weekend I went down the rabbit hole of ancestry research. Sunday night, Ancestry.com and its…

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