Tag: nostalgia

• Would Old Posts Die Out

  Should beasts eat their tail! Venom… years later, at will Old posts… not yet dead

  G. Pearson

  March 23, 2022

  Writing

  art, art and artist, art theory, art v artist, art vs artist, cancel culture, cause and effect, Censorship, comedy, covid 19, creative nonfiction, Daily Poetry, Dave Chappelle, Facebook, freedom of speech, gpoy, haiku, inspiration, Joe Rogan, life lessons, life of a writer, metaphor, Micro Poetry, nostalgia, pandemic, poem, Poem Of The Day, puzzles, repost, self-help, self-improvement, short story, Social Media, Spotify, tumblr, Twitter, Writing

• Mochi Will Cry

  (At the end of the 8 page dog boarding packet) In two (2) sentences only!!!!!! tell us about your dog: Hello I’m so sorry, but I have to warn you, you cannot raise your voice above a firm ‘calling to’ at my dog because if you do he will cry incessantly and it sounds so…

  G. Pearson

  March 20, 2022

  Writing

  aging, animal writing, cause and effect, chihuahua, comedy, covid, covid 19, daily writing, destress, doggy daycare, life of a writer, memories, memory loss, mochi, moms of dogs, mood board, nature, needy pets, nostalgia, pandemic, pet boarding, pet owners, pets, self-help, short story, sloth, social distance, stress, terrier dogs, Twitter, Writing, writing prompt

• Precocious Indeed

  “This isn’t too hard.” Then she fell hard off the bike. “And life moves on still!”

  G. Pearson

  January 7, 2022

  Writing

  cycling, daily haiku, Daily Poetry, daily writing, death, faith, haiku, inspiration, life and death, memories, metaphor, Micro Poetry, mood, nostalgia, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, self-help, self-improvement, Writing

• Practicing for What?

  when the real thing’s far to loop in my head—our heads perfect then perform

  G. Pearson

  December 15, 2021

  Writing

  art, Celibacy, Daily Poetry, dreams, earthly pleasures, gpoy, Hiatus, life of a writer, love letter, memories, Micro Poetry, nostalgia, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, romance, secret love, social distance, temptation, tumblr, Writing

• No Title 001

  Some times you escape me elude me ‘Til you’re far gone

  G. Pearson

  March 26, 2021

  Poetry, Writing

  memories, memory, memory loss, Micro Poetry, mini, nostalgia, past vs present

• Utopia Was Real

  

  Utopia was realAt one timeIt was not newWas not unlikely Was deservedAt one time Till then, againEndure this hell

  G. Pearson

  June 14, 2020

  Poetry, Uncategorized

  cause and effect, Christian writing, Christianity, earthly pleasures, eden, escapism, hell, life lessons, Micro Poetry, nostalgia, pandemic, Poetry, secret love, social distance, temptation, utopia, Writing

• Should Not Even Be A Word

  

  What is not gradient?What flow of time isn’t eventual memory loss? What remembrance wasn’t each day feeling the real thing less and less and then transferring sensation into delusional perception—for the sake of not fading? What isn’t gradient?It should not even be a word. What catatonic love wasn’t daily forgetting why anything was worth the…

  G. Pearson

  June 12, 2020

  Uncategorized

  aging, art, art theory, daily writing, death, gradient, life lessons, memories, memory loss, mood progression, nostalgia, Poetry, questions, stress, Writing