Wednesday, October 31, 2018

Just for Grins - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Tuesday, October 30, 2018

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/PHILOSOPHY
~Apodictic~time and distance~infallible tenets of reason~

Saturday, October 27, 2018

Just for Grins - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Thursday, October 25, 2018

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/STORYBOOK
~Soon Angels~a Halloween tale~Part 2~
What’s the matter? Where’s your
bedside manner? Would you take note if I died, leave a kiss on the cold ice of
my lips? All corpses are strangers, husks of might have beens. We never know
what we don’t know until we do. There is nothing to be done.

Closer to Home - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Closer to Home - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/CLOSER-TO-HOME
~CONGRATULATIONS, JESSE!~
We’re proud of your achievements and hard work.
Basic’s behind you. Love, Papa.

Tuesday, October 23, 2018

art - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Monday, October 22, 2018

poetography - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

poetography - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/POETOGRAPHY
~Thunder Mountain~ Frank van Zant: “It's lonely at the bottom.”

Sunday, October 21, 2018

Ride - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Ride - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner http://WORDWULF.com/RIDE ~Wedding run -
Vail, Colorado – 1978~ ~WordWulf~

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/STORYBOOK
~Rebecca’s Garden~My Dear
Rebecca, whenever I write your name, your beautiful face comes to mind. How I
love to plant kisses there. Poets write about smiling eyes but yours are the
only ones I have seen that really do and for me to boot.

Friday, October 19, 2018

Quodlibet - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Quodlibet - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/QUODLIBET
~XIV: Community of the Damned~ They
released my brother from prison by mistake. Cost me fifty dollars, a whore and
my new riding boots,
then he turned himself back in. ~WordWulf~

Wednesday, October 17, 2018

Poetry - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Poetry - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/POETRY
~Flame~I lit a candle to
threaten stars. No one laughs in this wayward place. ~WordWulf~

Monday, October 15, 2018

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/PHILOSOPHY
Contemplating Murder: Momma’s Rain: Introduction
to Chapter 20~I understand kids that kill their parents, kids that love their
parents, the same kids. ~WordWulf~

Thursday, October 11, 2018

Just for Grins - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Just for Grins - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/JUSTFORGRINS
~ “Wrongway Jimmy, Did you fix that
clock?”
~

Saturday, October 06, 2018

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/PHILOSOPHY
~Gospel~The universe is not fickle.
People are fickle. ~WordWulf~

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/STORYBOOK
~1975~He laughs harder than
everyone else even though he doesn’t understand the jokes because deaf people
laugh so good. Their laughter is infectious and better than any joke he ever
heard. Like watching a blind man dance or a one-legged lady play the violin.

Friday, October 05, 2018

~songs~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

~songs~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner http://WORDWULF.com/SONGS
~Dance Between You~Some years ago, we were asked to perform in a wedding
ceremony. The bride-to-be gave me a copy of Khalil Gibran’s ‘The Prophet’ and
asked me to write a song based on the section, ‘On Marriage’. This piece is the
result. My oldest son, Tommy, is doing the guitar work. His younger brother,
Zedidiah, shot a great time-lapse video and used the first verse of the song as
accompaniment. A wonderful experience, art and music, collaborating with my
sons.

Thursday, October 04, 2018

Poetry - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

Poetry - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/POETRY
~
The Last Violin Time, the present reminder of pasts even yet to be
shared, quicker than they are occurring, wonder, were we really there. I hear the strains of the last violin and
the notes, each chord while it plays
, echoing through my mind ‘til it sings, the last violin of our days.
~WordWulf~

Wednesday, October 03, 2018

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

storybook - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/STORYBOOK
~1975~He loves Tina Turner and,
come to think of it (in Maury’s opinion), looks just like her. Anyway, hands
high above his head, with his butt all wiggly and slinky in his black silk
dress with the silver fishes swimming all over it, he goes twirling into his
first pirouette. 

Tuesday, October 02, 2018

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

~philosophy~ - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner

http://WORDWULF.com/PHILOSOPHY
~Fusion~Seduced by music, we are summarily teased into believing we are what we
aren’t and aren’t what we are. ~WordWulf~