Blood on the Page
written by: Sterling Pohlmann
@writeratwork1
Words only pop when there’s blood on the page,
The way only a strong love stays,
So, I’ll tap an artery,
To release the part of me,
That’s normally hard to see,
Write it how I see it, honestly
My vulnerability is wantonly,
At odds with how my pride
is guarding me,
And stopping me,
From being who I want to be.
Usually found with his nose buried in a book, Sterling Pohlmann pays special attention to reading and writing Sci-Fi while ignoring housework, much to his wife’s dismay. He served in the Army, lived for several years in Hawaii, and spent a month in Japan. He is a bad cook, a good guitarist, and no one laughs harder at his jokes than he does. He was born in Salt Lake City, Utah in 1979 where he currently lives with his wife of 11 years.
Latest posts by Sterling Pohlmann (see all)
- Blood on the Page - September 27, 2024
- I Could Not Make You Stay - August 2, 2024
- Many Fine Books - February 3, 2023
