William Teague : Writing

A Simple Act of Shaving: Reflections of My Father

A Simple Act of Shaving: Reflections of My Father

A Story by William Teague


My dad died in1998. This is one of those difficult moments in time when all one has to hold onto is the (Zen) moment in time; a concentrated attention..
 In The Land Of Good And Evil

In The Land Of Good And Evil

A Story by William Teague


An excerpt from a novel in progress.
pocket full of change

pocket full of change

A Poem by William Teague


thank you for your token of kindness, which fill my pockets with gratitude, to savor tender naïve kiss; to break my cruel and shameful ..
firelight

firelight

A Poem by William Teague


firelight once so bright, alas but for a while like memories of your sight, use to make me smile halfhearted love shone from me, ne..
warming my heart with simmering coals of her memory

warming my heart with simmering coals of her memor..

A Poem by William Teague


chins and flared nostrils,looking down upon little ones;dictating rules and regulations.woe to them,to kill mystery and wonder,despite their distant d..
Two Old Lovers

Two Old Lovers

A Poem by William Teague


Do you have any fresh bread, he saidShe replied with a smile, it may take a while,Have some tea and talk to me, and soon we’ll be off to bedI aw..
bed o' nails

bed o' nails

A Poem by William Teague


bed o’ nailspast daisy chain gatherings,spontaneous combustible emotions,watching feelings of dread,basking in the sunlight,through unclean wind..
At First Sight

At First Sight

A Poem by William Teague


At first sight your eyes awakened me.After a moment, a million years passed,time stood still to witness joy your smile gave.Oh what fear love understa..
ode to a used book

ode to a used book

A Poem by William Teague


what an ugly vile thing a new book seems to be with crisp virgin pages untouched by human hands oh how i hate her so, that antiseptic unr..
Are We Free

Are We Free

A Poem by William Teague


Crossing fences, saluting foes;Hands spoil the charred embers across the waves of echoes.The will of the stone continues,It remembers;To starve the si..

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