spinning – a poem

spinninga poem by Jeremy C Kester Something is amiss,I cannot say what,For I do not know myself,rather.I do not know what,I do know myself,somewhat.What I do not know,is what’s amiss,or missing.Whichever it be.Is there something that ismissing something?Maybe if I stopped spinning,Then I could see straight? Poem written by Jeremy C Kester©2020 Jeremy C Kester … Continue reading spinning – a poem

I know nothing…

and I don’t care (or do I care?). Let’s face this one simple fact, or rather, let me face this one simple fact: I don’t know what the hell I am doing. I really don’t. Before you take to the races with assumptions, I am talking about writing. Storytelling. Novel writing. Blogging… the whole kit-n-kaboodle. … Continue reading I know nothing…