All this, everything that moves in this moving world,What is it in the face of YOU?Just erasable writing on a board,Just tears fallen in a pool.
Category: Writing
Missed
It's a kiss I missed, a kiss I should have caught.But I let it slip, and I let the moment pass.And now all I've got is a memory of a path not takenAnd my mind, to imagine all it could have led to.
Style Training With Ursula K. Le Guin, Exercise, 4 (part 1) Issa Dioume
I lifted my head and looked upwards. Clouds of all shapes and sizes were congregating; showing entryways for nuances of light-grey and dark-grey and grey-grey all over the sky. And soon, towards me, a mizzling came tumbling down. And I let it. Droplets tinkled on my face in explosions of fertility, and the sound of … Continue reading Style Training With Ursula K. Le Guin, Exercise, 4 (part 1) Issa Dioume
Style Training With Ursula K. Le Guin, Exercise.3.2. (LONG SENTENCES)
An exercise on writing long sentences of narrative.
Improving one’s prose in minutes #2: Pleonasms – Issa A. Dioume
Short note on pleonasm, and easy exercise to check understanding.
Improving one’s prose in minutes #1: The power of words – Issa A. Dioume
Learn something new about prose in a short time
Style Training With Ursula K. Le Guin, Exercise.3.1. (SHORT SENTENCES)
"The door creaks open. It's hinges wail...
#1 Short-story by Issa Dioume (THE CLICHED DETECTIVE-STORY)
Victor Verdun is fifty years old. He sits at his desk, thinking and despondent.
Brother [Poem] by Issa Dioume
For my brother
Style Training With Ursula K. Le Guin, Exercise.2: Am I Saramago {2nd attempt}
My 2nd Attempt At this Challenging Stylistic Exercise. Please, do tell me how I did this time around!
Issa A. Dioume 