Posted in Books & Stories, Fiction & Poetry





Well Muse you won’t let me sleep

So there’s something to write

Tell me


I’ve dragons to breed and eggs to hatch

Battles to compete

Food to grow and then to collect


Please not tonight


There is gold to gather and store

Any Scrooge would envy

Platinum too from an ancient world


Passing through time a cinch


Perhaps I’ll train for another skill

Just so much to do in a day

Up late I cannot stay


Was this the secret you will I reveal

Here comes a yawn

Now another one


Let me fade


Eyes water

Now they close

Hands still


Sleep tight I will





I’m a self-published author of two books, a blogger, grandma, mom, auntie and friend... I’m also a TEFL instructor, have lived in a few other countries besides the US. I love walking, cooking, reading, traveling, teaching, learning, language, movies, vampires, mummies, zombies, other assorted creatures of the night, science fiction, romance, action, adventure, classics, Latin, Soave, Chianti, D’Abruzzo, Ouzo, Sambuca, Bulleit Bourbon, Plato, the ocean and tanning.

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