Andrea Corwin

Joined March 2021

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🐘Wildlife 🧘‍♀️ 🖋️🈷️ 3rd°🥋 See nature through my eyes and photos.

Poetry, haiku, fiction, horror, life experiences. Written without A.I. © Andrea O. Corwin

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Halloween Memories
I was the youngest of four children, and it was safe when trick or treating. We had boundaries (and generally went further). There were a couple of apartment buildings, but it was mostly houses. We all knew where the best candy was. It was before crazy people put razor blades into candy or drugs or anything to cause harm.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Families
The Fall of the House of Usher. Top Story - October 2023.
This is my commentary on a new show that is streaming. The title is the same as a movie from the 1960s with Vincent Price.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Horror
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Experience teaches example enlightens wordless comfort soothes presence strengthens smile encourages listening hears
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
senryu 1.1 and 1.1.1
Below are two Senryus - of dough - senryu 1.1 The bread in toaster "Crisp," he requests through his mouth
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
senryu.4
He works on his pecs doing push-ups, she watches in her padded bra
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
senryu.3
Careful of sunburn, he spreads sunscreen on her while licking the frosting spoon
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
senryu.2
Her eyes are burning, “There are eye drops to help that.” She sinks into pool.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
senryu.1
A duo of Senryu below One: I say, I’m hot here he tells me to step outside I leave in his car. Two: Why are you blowing?
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
Wiley
Wiley (contests) Is an online writing contest Designed for writers of best? - - Of accepted writing practices? - - Nay, it seems to be more an absence
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
The Park
giant redwood and fir trees cast towering shadows glades of greenery are brightened by sunlight seeping in ferns and ivy skirt the paths I pursue,
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
Mighty Tug
Boats in the harbor set sail Breezes their fuel, not gale. Mighty Tug came along - ooh, she was strong! In tow, a barge slow as a snail.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Poets
Hank's Devotion
Wrists resting on cold metal armrests, his derriere sticking to the gray vinyl seat, Hank snoozes. An air purifier on the bed stand whirs quietly, creating a welcome white noise. Two bouquets of cut flowers, one with only red and pink roses, the other one with freesia in the same hues, exude a light scent. The overhead lights off, Hank has fallen asleep reading his iPad by lamplight.
By Andrea Corwin 2 years ago in Fiction