New Reviews from My Writing Desk

CW Hawes, A Festival of Deaths A Piano Playing PI Liked the setup. A female PI and her assistant (and brother), living in a thirty-room mansion. She’s ex-CIA and has connections with the local police. They do most of their work at home, contracting out the field work to other PI agencies. Her brother is… Continue reading New Reviews from My Writing Desk

The Sea, The Sea

Pewter waves roll mercilessly Seagulls sing their mournful songs And disappear. Salt sprays glint in the pale glare. The sun is cold and The horizon curves, Keeping the secrets Of impenetrable depths. Clouds amass, Hiding the sun In their wet embrace. A lightning bolt flashes. The water springs up to meet it Halfway The wind… Continue reading The Sea, The Sea

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