STEVERONI'S BLOG

OK, OK...snicker all ya want. I feel as one just now released from an 8-day Detox Center for "Bloggers Anonymous". The initials sound like a college degree, right? Well, for me, abstaining from the blogging world is nothing but suffering. My last post here was 8 months ago...that's a LIE. It only seems like 8 months, it was eight DAYS!--grin.

The truth is that I LOVE writing, drawing, poetry, music, blogging and learning. If God wishes to help someone here--even if it's me--that is a bonus! I cannot try to be teacher or director, but merely a student of life--for...ever!

I seek not new Peeps, comments, accolades, followers, etc. Just I will post when and what I feel like writing. I have learned these past eight days who is important--or rather who is NOT important--and that is me! All is well!

--steveroni

YES, there IS a Flash Fiction "55" below the photo

NOT FOR......EVER

We met in the horse barn,
Nellie Jane and me.
I was five. She was eight.

Comfortable in the piles of hay
We heard the storm outside
Approaching...blowing,
Shuttered windows noisily
Contrasted our uttermost calmness

We knew we'd be late.
We loved, made love
--Childlike.
I was five. She was eight.
I cry now!

Flash Fiction Friday 55 is hosted by G-Man