Sometimes, I am like the crest of wave… Rushing at the point of life, dreaming, swimming in the breeze yet, there will always come a time when it changes the swell that always breaks to the point of disaster and you have to ask yourself, or allow yourself to plunge deep to the oceans floor…
via Rush | Poem — Wolff Poetry Literary Magazine
Author: Phil Slattery
Publisher, Rural Fiction Magazine; publisher, The Chamber Magazine; founder, the Farmington Writers Circle. I have written short stories and poetry for many years. In my careers as a Naval officer and in the federal government, I have written thousands of documents of many types. I am currently working on a second edition for my poetry collection and a few novels.
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Phil Slattery, Writer, Publisher 