bigfootprint : Writing

A Labor of Love, Sweat, and Fears

A Labor of Love, Sweat, and Fears

A Story by bigfootprint


Grandpa might quickly add, “The best of tools comes to naught in idle hands.” Spring was no time for idleness when greening fields demande..
Watch Out for Wicked Wanda

Watch Out for Wicked Wanda

A Poem by bigfootprint


Ms. Wanda fairly sparkled with wicked intention. She wanted “to open coeds' minds to volatility.”
Skye Fire's New Life

Skye Fire's New Life

A Story by bigfootprint


Nerves taut, searching, bracing for attack. She looks down. A baby cougar stares back.
WE ARE ALL SLAVES TO A CAUSE -- PURE OR PURE EVIL

WE ARE ALL SLAVES TO A CAUSE -- PURE OR PURE EVIL

A Story by bigfootprint


Any enslaved population faces the deadly fury of the Communist Manifesto’s standing order: Convert the few and conquer the many -- and kill the ..
Lexiconical

Lexiconical

A Poem by bigfootprint


Poets scurry to juxtapose adrift in fettered prose
No Amends for Ancestral Sins

No Amends for Ancestral Sins

A Poem by bigfootprint


Goods works thrive on truth, fall away with lies. History etches in stone the lessons it inspires.
Spring to Life

Spring to Life

A Poem by bigfootprint


Windblown sentries smile in verdant hues
What’s Your Question

What’s Your Question

A Poem by bigfootprint


He flits about hither, thither and there Spreading gossipy tidbits like party fare
Life's Journey to Wisdom

Life's Journey to Wisdom

A Poem by bigfootprint


Like birds alight in family tree, We perch twixt cruel and sublime.
Destiny Calls to Thunder Hawk

Destiny Calls to Thunder Hawk

A Poem by bigfootprint


He leaves his logperch, to waiting repast draws near. His smile matches Skye's as she brings the steaming food.

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