Once again, a graveyard has inspired poetry. This time, it was the historic Greyfriar’s Kirkyard. It was once the post of a loyal dog (Greyfriar’s
Tag: cemetery
11 Writers’ Paradises
I use “I’m a writer!” to justify haunting many eclectic and sometimes downright strange locations. I visited four of the below Eleven Writers’ Paradises today, so I guess
The Gardener
Their forks clicked in unison against the empty plates as they set them down, finished. The utensils were not the only things that had clicked.
Graveyard Library
Upon finishing up my finals and juries today, I found my mind in a muddle, so I did the natural thing: I went exploring. In
A Bookish Charm 