Ode to the Thesaurus


What good is the clamour of words thrown out to impress or the bellow of the clanging gong or tinkling symbol sounding out of tune with the orchestra’s flow? Some may think me elementary or naive to avoid these honeyed poetics, thinking these embellishments make one sound like a tempestuous wordsmith pounding out words hot […]

Ode to the Thesaurus

By @peacewriter51

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)