Posted by Brad Osborne on January 7, 2023 · 6 Comments
Five rounded rocks stacked neatly
In sparse random parking lot
Posted by Brad Osborne on August 4, 2022 · 12 Comments
My mind is slanted,
Any drop of idea,
Runs deftly to the edge…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with bare, failing, finding inspiration, ideas, lost, out of balance, poem, Poetry, prolific, random, slippery, struggling, stuck, tilted, writer's block
Posted by Brad Osborne on May 28, 2022 · 11 Comments
My mind is slanted,
Any drop of idea,
Runs deftly to the edge…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with bare, failing, finding inspiration, ideas, lost, out of balance, poem, Poetry, prolific, random, slippery, struggling, stuck, tilted, writer's block
Posted by Brad Osborne on May 23, 2022 · 11 Comments
Thoughts fall like bombs,
Rippling the plane of my existence…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with beauty, bombs, crashing, dreams, fall, gravity, over-thinking, pain, poem, Poetry, random, silence, thinking, thoughts, unanswered
Posted by Brad Osborne on February 20, 2022 · 22 Comments
So, money in hand, I set off to fulfill my long-held dream.
Filed under General · Tagged with art, first, first tattoo, France, ink, marine corps, Marines, Marseille, permanent, profile, random, short story, tattoo, unknown, women
Posted by Brad Osborne on February 6, 2022 · 16 Comments
Five rounded rocks stacked neatly
In sparse random parking lot
Posted by Brad Osborne on July 31, 2021 · 14 Comments
My mind is slanted,
Any drop of idea,
Runs deftly to the edge…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with bare, failing, finding inspiration, ideas, lost, out of balance, poem, Poetry, prolific, random, slippery, struggling, stuck, tilted, writer's block
Posted by Brad Osborne on July 26, 2021 · 18 Comments
Thoughts fall like bombs,
Rippling the plane of my existence…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with beauty, bombs, crashing, dreams, fall, gravity, over-thinking, pain, poem, Poetry, random, silence, thinking, thoughts, unanswered
Posted by Brad Osborne on October 5, 2019 · 3 Comments
Five rounded rocks stacked neatly
In sparse random parking lot
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