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leaving San Francisco blues

Posted on February 21, 2021 by ceayr

Click here to hear the poet read his words: leaving San Francisco blues Union Square the very last morningI breakfast on orange juice and croissantsbut something is wrongthe sunshine has goneSan Francisco softly weeps the artists have packed up and … Continue reading →

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Christmas Morning – Sunday Photo Fiction

Posted on December 25, 2016 by ceayr

Sunday Photo Fiction is a weekly challenge presented by my old friend Al Forbes. The idea is to write a short story (200 word max) inspired by what you see in his picture (below). This week Al. perhaps predictably, challenges … Continue reading →

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Breakfast – Friday Fictioneers

Posted on December 30, 2015 by ceayr

Friday Fictioneers is hosted by the wonderful Rochelle, the undisputed master of what I call Sound Bite Fiction. She sets the weekly challenge, and the standard. This week’s excellent photo by Jean L. Hays takes me down a predictable route. Yep, … Continue reading →

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