"Escape"a poem by Jeremy C Kester I thought about this one thing:escapea single wordas though my life were a prisonchoking life from my veinsbut it isn’t lifeI wish to fleeonly the pain of meand my being afraidof this Poem written by Jeremy C Kester©2020 Jeremy C Kester – All Rights Reserved
One week turned into two; two weeks turned into three. Time continued to march on as I sat in front of computer screens, tablets, or with pen and paper in hand, trying to will myself to write. Brief spurts of encouragement came as I would occasionally spill out a few words, a few dozen words, … Continue reading Grabbing the Rung
I took a purposeful week off blogging this past week. Honestly, I ran into a small window where my life became a bit unmanageable. It was nothing big; there was no tragedy. Simply put, my priorities got all screwy where my lack of skills in time management resulted in it being better that I sat … Continue reading A Stumble and a Fall
People are gathering in the hall. Books surround them. I sit at my table, anxiously awaiting someone to approach me, someone to show even a moniker of interest in what I’ve wrote, the covers I designed, or even me. Do I look like an interesting enough person to talk to? Or am I just another … Continue reading When I Must Interact
Is lying to ourselves ever good?