Tag: Twitter
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Silencing the Doubter
She thinks I’m all spent; I was just pacing myself. And I’m glad I did.
G. Pearson
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Would Old Posts Die Out
Should beasts eat their tail! Venom… years later, at will Old posts… not yet dead
G. Pearson
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
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 -
The Starting Over
I stir the cream into my coffee. The sky is lit with the moon and it keeps me awake enough to race with my thoughts. “Compatible,” I think. I keep getting hit with this word when I least want to hear it. When I make a play for permanence, the other party starts their doubts.…
G. Pearson
anxiety, art, cause and effect, Christian writing, creative nonfiction, daily writing, depression, destress, drinking, emotional, escapism, faith, gpoy, Hiatus, inspiration, life and death, life lessons, life of a writer, loneliness, love letter, mood, mood progression, pandemic, questions, romance, secret love, self-help, self-improvement, short story, social distance, stress, temptation, Twitter, Writing -
This A.M.
Clouds move, but don’t pass Clung to me with “I need you” Darkened day and night
G. Pearson
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Morning Egg
It’s still early enough And I need to get the juices flowing My fingers and hands stay remarkable still, though I’m an anxious mess each morning The execution is so key to the end result The first, loud click is heard throughout my apartment. Then the next Before I know it, I’m looking at a…
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In Search of Specificity on Twitter After a Nine-Month Hiatus
By Gabrielle Pearson For nine months, I attempted pressing reset on my resolve for social interaction online. When I unable to push my business any further without it, I returned not only to Instagram, but Twitter and Facebook. Both Twitter and Facebook required a true reset of my account; there was nothing to resume or…