Naomi Montana Walsh : Writing

Starry , Starry Night

Starry , Starry Night

A Poem by Naomi Montana Walsh


I went to a Van Gogh exhibit and saw this painting ..also the song ..has always been a favorite I tried my best to do my own rendition
Jimmy goes to the Pen..

Jimmy goes to the Pen..

A Story by Naomi Montana Walsh


a very short story about a very bad boy.
Do I look like an Anarchist?

Do I look like an Anarchist?

A Poem by Naomi Montana Walsh


A Poem about Anarchy
A writer living in the suburbs of everyone�s soul

A writer living in the suburbs of everyone�s soul

A Poem by Naomi Montana Walsh


I don't recall what ..brought this one about..
Origami:: I want to be a writer

Origami:: I want to be a writer

A Poem by Naomi Montana Walsh


I wrote this poem years ago..I still feel the same
Mute Messages

Mute Messages

A Poem by Naomi Montana Walsh


Just a poem I wrote when I felt I talked too much
My Dark life

My Dark life

A by Naomi Montana Walsh


I am new here at Writers cafe..but in a very short time I have read a lot of posting ..and frankly my entry speaks for itself.
Delirious another Bite in the Night..

Delirious another Bite in the Night..

A Story by Naomi Montana Walsh


I vampire encounter ..this is the begining of the first chaptor, I hope you all enjoy it.
I feel guilty

I feel guilty

A Poem by Naomi Montana Walsh


I guess .. this will explain itself.
I am

I am

A Poem by Naomi Montana Walsh


Mainly strings of thoughts