You stood watching them
Shielded by fearless stillness
As they droned and danced
It seemed they played pied piper
Beckoning you with sweetness
Sometimes I write.
READ THE STORY AND FIND THE SONG - The story and the song have the same title, but are not necessarily about the same theme, however they are linked in some way and as you read the story you will find the song.
Sculptor, Artist and Creator of Recycled Oddities...
two international competitions for unpublished & independently published novelists
writer for children and young adults
practical tips from Karen Inglis
If this is vanity publishing ... hand me a mirror!
"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart." William Wordsworth