A new poem

Autumn’s Promise

The promise of Autumn’s
Sweet
Chill
Kiss
Gives rise to energies forgotten
While in the midst of Summer’s
Sloth
Doldrum
Recline

Memories long dormant
Challenge and escape to the surface
Cloying
Aged
Musings

Tears well at relived
Joys and tragedies
Knocking
Calling
Embracing

Let down calloused walls
Allow childlike soul to
Emerge
Refreshed
Renewed

Ken Goree

New short story on the other blog, Becoming a Man.

The newest short story, Becoming a Man, is up on my short story blog. I was a bit rushed on this one. Anything that you notice, which I should correct, please point it out to me; preferably in a nice way.
http://kens-shorts.blogspot.com/

Next, on the Short Story Blog

The next story on the short story blog, due Friday, is another humor piece.  It is called, Come Dark.  This one was created from snippets of real life events, from my childhood.  Yes, my sister really did that too me.  I may embellish a detail or two; "improve" is what I like to call it.  I'm sure she doesn't remember it quite the same, but my version is "improved," and I was actually closer to 6-years-old during the true event.

http://kens-shorts.blogspot.com/

New Short Story

My latest short story is up on the blog.  This one is a bit of nostalgic recollection, mixed with a healthy dose of silliness.

http://kens-shorts.blogspot.com

Just realized I hadn't mentioned my short story post on the 15th, and with the next one due, next Tuesday.  This is a bit dark, compared to what I have been posting.  Here is the link: http://kens-shorts.blogspot.com/