Musing

Live From New York

Written for Jim’s Thursday Inspiration #272
‘People Get Ready’.
Our inspiration is ‘ticket’. Here’s my spin on things.

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Music Blog

Town With No Cheer

This week at Glyn Wilton’s Mixed Music Bag,
he’s asking us to write about a song in which
the title or a line mentions the current month. 
Here’s my featured March artist and his song.

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Musing

Get Off My Phone!

Written for Friday Faithfuls
theme “Suggestions”

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Clerihew, Poem

Breaking News

Written for dVerse Poets Pub
Complaint, A Poem of Lament
This is my Clerihew

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Short Story

The Last Violin

Written for Sue & Gerry’s Weekly Prompts
Weekend Challenge
(important) and for
Gerry & Sue’s Weekly Prompts Wednesday
Challenge
(fragile). This is my response,
originally written in 2017, my 1st year blogging.

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Flash, Very Short Story

911

Written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt #406
using the word “decisive”. In 39 words, this is my flash.

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Poem, Waltmarie

Tuesday’s Child: A Waltmarie

Written for dVerse Poets Meet At the Bar:
The Poetry of Names
. Just last week
the theme at Song Lyric Sunday was
songs that feature our names.
This is my Waltmarie.*

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Miscellaneous

To Tell The Truth

Written for Kymber’s Get To Know You #55.
What Are Two Truths And A Lie?
Here’s my response
.

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Poem, Quadrille

Electra Glide In Blue

Written for dVerse Poets Quadrille Monday.
The prompt word is ‘indigo’; this is my quadrille.

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Short Story

Bug Off!

Written for John Holton’s Writer’s Workshop
for the week of February 13-20 in response
to his prompt: Tell us about an encounter
with a bee or wasp (or hornet). Here’s my story.

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Short Story

Boxful Of Memories

Written for Esther’s Writing Prompts #50
where the prompt word is “photographs”.
This is my family’s true story.

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Flash

Don’t Look Away

Shweta is our host for the
Saturday Six Word Challenge (6WSP) #122.
This week’s prompt word is “struggle”.
Here is my 6 word flash.

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Dectina Refrain, Poem

My Dad’s Lesson: Dectina Refrain

When my father emigrated to the US
from Sicily, he was given advice that
changed  his  life.
With that in mind,
this is my response to dVerse Poetics:
For the Love of the Broadsheet.
I have chosen a Dectina Refrain.

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Flash, Short Story

The Raffle

Written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt #398,
incorporating the word “winner” and for Sue & Gerry’s
Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge using the prompt
word “blanket”. In exactly 95 words, this is my story.

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Miscellaneous

Getting To Know Me

Written for Kymber Hawke’s Get To Know You #46
Here are her three question and my three answers.

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Miscellaneous

This Or That

Written for Kymber Hawke’s Get To Know You #45.
Here are her three questions and my three answers.

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Uncategorized

WordPress Daily Prompt

Daily writing prompt
Tell us one thing you hope people say about you.
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Flash

Just Our Luck!

Shweta is our host for the Saturday Six Word Challenge – #115.
This week’s prompt word is “fortune”. Here is my 6 word story.

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Short Story

The Eighth Of December

A tribute to John Lennon who was taken from us on this date in 1980. Many of you have read this; many of you who are new to my site have not. Please indulge me one more time. Roughly four years ago I had the great pleasure and honor of narrating a few of my stories on the BBC Radio program called  “Upload”. I also submitted my story, “The Eighth of December”, never expecting to receive an email from the program manager of the radio station asking me if I’d like to read my story and do a live interview. To us here in The States, The BBC is a pretty big deal so I was rather blown away and, despite my nerves, I agreed to the interview. The format of the radio station has since changed and “Upload” was replaced by another show; it’s now impossible to find my interview. All I have is my story; every word is true. This is “The Eighth of December”.

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Short Story

Who Could Ask For More

This week at Writing Prompts, Esther has teased us
with the word ‘gifts’. Meanwhile, Gerry and Sue
at Weekly Prompts Wednesday Challenge have
offered up the word ‘decorations’. This is my story.

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Short Story

So This Is Christmas

This week at Writing Prompts, Esther has teased us
with the word ‘Christmas’. Here are some happy
childhood memories from a piece I wrote in 2018.
This is my 2024 version of “So This Is Christmas”.

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Short Story

On The Other Side

Written for The New, Unofficial, On-Line Writer’s Guild.
The three prompts this week from TN at OLWG #393 are
1) night will end; 2) look, over there, did you see that?; and
3) sittin’ on a rainbow. This is my story, based on true events
experienced by my son and his wife. Believe or not; it’s all true.

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Dectina Refrain

Becoming Strangers: A Dectina Refrain

Written for Sue & Gerry’s Weekly Prompts Weekend
Challenge
– ‘damaged’. This is my Dectina Refrain.

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Flash

Paternal Pardon

Written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt #391
incorporating the word “vicinity” in exactly 50 words.
Also for FOWC – ‘traditional’, FOWC – ‘doubt’ and
Gerry C & Sue W’s Weekly Prompts Wednesday Challenge

– ‘nurturing’. In exactly 50 words, this is my flash.

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Flash

Seeing Red

Written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt #390
incorporating the word “diamond” in exactly 19 words
and based on a true event I’ll never forget. Here’s my flash.

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Haibun

In Prescious Moments Of Lucidity: A Haibun

Written for d’Verse Poets where our inspiration
today is “reflection”. Here is my haibun.

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Miscellaneous

Getting To Know Me – 11.9.24

Written for Kymber Hawke’s Get To Know You, This or That #40.
Here are her three question and my three answers.

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Short Story

Let It Out

Written for Weekly Prompts Wednesday Challenge
and Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge incorporating
the words ‘leaves’ and ‘judge’. This is my story.

It’s been 16 years but I can remember everything about that night. 

We were out to dinner with our friends Lily & Mac and Karen & Rob. I had been feeling a little anxious the whole day but figured I’d be fine at dinner – after all, these were people I knew and loved and who knew and loved me. Sitting at the table I was uneasy but hoped the feeling would subside. 

It didn’t. It continued to build as I sat surrounded by a room full of seemingly stress-free people laughing and enjoying themselves while I was ready to bolt. I was with friends I’ve known for years and I was freaking out, convinced everyone knew something was wrong.

There I was, not only stressing over life in general but stressing over the fact that I was stressing and everyone knew it and they were just waiting for me to explode. I figured I had four choices: I could fake it and try to pretend everything was ok; have a meltdown, which would make us all uncomfortable and solve nothing; I could say I had a headache and go home – after all, everyone leaves their table for one reason or another; or I could face the truth and tell my friends how I was feeling. I chose the last approach. Apprehensively, not knowing how anyone would react, I told my friends I was having a panic attack.

No one had a clue. 

What happened next was incredible. By admitting the truth, revealing my fear and vulnerability, everyone embraced me (not physically, of course – that would have been weird) but they all let me know it was ok. Whatever I wanted to do was ok. And more important than anything else, they did not judge me.

I chose to stay. Immediately, Karen reached into her purse, handed me the business card of her psychologist and said “Call her”. Lily then told me she also went to the same psychologist and quietly poured out her heart to me, unburdening herself while simultaneously letting me know I wasn’t alone. I was so engrossed in what Lily was telling me, I didn’t even realize my anxiety had passed. I had eaten my dinner and people were ordering dessert. The evening actually wasn’t a disaster. 

The next day Lily called to check on me. I’ll never forget what she said: “You know, I was sitting next to you and I didn’t notice anything wrong. You looked perfectly fine and if you hadn’t said anything we never would have known.”

That was amazing to me! No one noticed the ticking time bomb at the table. 

What a huge eye-opener that was. It made me realize that how I perceive myself is not necessarily how others perceive me. Being stoic and trying to hide my anxiety isn’t helpful; in fact, it could make things worse. Opening myself up and exposing my vulnerability showed me it’s ok to let others know “Hey, I’m freaking out right now and I need help.”

I learned a valuable life lesson that night: Let it out and let someone in. 

NAR©2024

This is “Under Pressure” featuring Queen, Annie Lennox and David Bowie

All text, graphics and videos are copyright for The Sicilian Storyteller, The Elephant’s Trunk and The Rhythm Section and are not to be used without permission. NAR©2017-present.

Flash

On The Road Again

Six weeks after my spinal fusion surgery I have been given the all clear to start driving again! Woot woot! 🥳

This is very exciting news for me; however, some people may feel differently knowing I’m back on the road. Well, you’ve been warned! Just saying. 😆

NAR©2024

Author’s Note: Kidding aside, I am so grateful to be doing this well after major surgery. Both Bill and I are delighted with our new-found freedom; he’s been my chauffeur for the past six weeks. I’m really an excellent driver and in the 53 years I’ve been driving, I have never gotten a moving violation (and it’s not because the police have been unable to catch me!). 😎

This is “I Can’t Drive 55″ by Sammy Hagar

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Dectina Refrain

1968: A Dectina Refrain

Written for dVerse Poetics: Fall (in) Love,
this is my Dectina Refrain.

Bill’s Birthday, 2023 © NAR

I
met him
in the fall,
tanned from summer.
He was a bronzed god,
hair as gold as the sun,
eyes like burnished copper glowed.
He warmed the chill from out my bones,
thawed the late Autumn frost in my heart.
I met him in the fall tanned from summer.

NAR©2024

Happy Birthday to my husband Bill. We met in the fall of 1968. 🤎

This is “Bill” from Showboat performed by the Rebecca Trehearn

All text, graphics and videos are copyright for The Sicilian Storyteller, The Elephant’s Trunk and The Rhythm Section and are not to be used without permission. NAR©2017-present.