Wednesday, October 31, 2018
Tuesday, October 30, 2018
Saturday, October 27, 2018
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.
~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.
~CONGRATULATIONS, JESSE!~We’re proud of your achievements and hard work.
Basic’s behind you. Love, Papa.
Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Monday, October 22, 2018
Sunday, October 21, 2018
Ride - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner
Ride - Tom (WordWulf) Sterner http://WORDWULF.com/RIDE ~Wedding run -
Vail, Colorado – 1978~ ~WordWulf~
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.
~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~
~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~
~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~
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
Saturday, October 06, 2018
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.
~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.
~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~
~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.
~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

