The Gift of Words

Delaware Authors Forum Presents: Psalms to Write By: Reflections, Prompts and Strategies Margo McKenzie will present "Psalms to Write By:...

I adjust the controls on the flow and delight in the comfortably hot, colorless fluid on my clothes-less body. My pores welcome the...

Hope I pass. The course was difficult Hope to see you.  We’re miles apart. Hope you get that raise.  Who can’t use a few extra dollars...

He’s been gone for over fifty years, but I can still see him as though I had been in his presence only yesterday. I can still hear his...

It’s that time again when we get a little more reflective than usual. We look over the past 365 and smile to ourselves for what we got...

We unwittingly put so much onto our bodies. It takes a science degree to understand the list of ingredients lotions and hair care...

Besides board games and double Dutch, summers also meant Mitch, the good humored ice cream man. We always heard his truck music before he...

So often writers complain that they’ve lost their inspiration to write. They don’t feel creative. The white page just stares at them, and...

We numbered a family of five when my parents purchased a three-story brownstone in the now gentrified neighborhood of Crown Heights,...

In the community where I spent my formative years, I'd pass many schools, liquor stores and bars, but I'd also pass a church on just...

I had acquired the credentials I needed to become a high school English teacher and then an administrator. Each year I worked to...

I had jitters when I first stepped in front of a classroom. I had jitters leading my first department meeting—and maybe my second and...

I didn’t have too much surface space in my kitchen in Bed-Stuy, so when I cooked, I kept it simple. Yes, I used cutting boards and mixing...

I walked into the Garden Department of my local box store and there they were: Burpee seeds for arugula, carrots, and string beans and so...