Crowley : Writing

Black Water

Black Water

A Poem by Crowley


Somethimes it just works...
Twelve Steps (A Modern Almost Love Story)

Twelve Steps (A Modern Almost Love Story)

A Story by Crowley


Oh to be young....
A Poem for Mother

A Poem for Mother

A Poem by Crowley


When my mom read my book, this was the first poem in it. she asked me if it was about her, and I laughed.
Can You Spare Any Change?

Can You Spare Any Change?

A Story by Crowley


Just a thought...
It's Where Song's Come From....

It's Where Song's Come From....

A Poem by Crowley


From some random prompt....
Creation

Creation

A Poem by Crowley


Back to Work!!!!
She Grows Cars

She Grows Cars

A Poem by Crowley


Don't trifle with the muse.
My Town

My Town

A Poem by Crowley


A little tibute...
...And the North Beach Rain

...And the North Beach Rain

A Poem by Crowley


Staring at Cathedrals from the park in North Beach...one of my favorite places to hang.
Bad Girls

Bad Girls

A Poem by Crowley


An acrostic I wrote for a prompt today and then realized I was supposed to use the word mystery, so posting it here instead.