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A Thanksgiving Poem by Ethan Holmes, I Forget to Remember
I Forget to Remember A Thanksgiving Poem By Ethan Holmes Too often I forget to remember, to pause a moment among many distractions, Life pulls at us here and there, first this way and that, then upside down, Till … Continue reading
Bedbugs and Cockroaches, by Ethan Holmes
Bedbugs and Cockroaches is a poem I wrote when I was approximately thirteen years old. I was an avid baseball fan and my favorite team was the St. Louis Cardinals despite growing up in Pennsylvania where it was allegedly against … Continue reading
Autumn, by Ethan Holmes
Image courtesy of squidoo.com Autumn by Ethan Holmes Unseen, unheard in the stillness of a black October night, I, tucked deep within the confines of my dream-scattered sleep. Someone or something ran amuck through the mountains, Wild and frenzied, dashing … Continue reading
Ethan Holmes Says ‘Wear Clean Underwear’
“Wear clean underwear folks, because governments on all levels, businesses and internet trolls are poking around where they shouldn’t be poking. A few examples; For $500 the TSA will gladly maul, manhandle and otherwise probe portions of your body … Continue reading
How To Tell If There Is A Writer In You
How do I know that I, Ethan Holmes, am a writer? How do you know if you have a writer residing somewhere in you yet to be released? A person will visit the Grand Canyon and stay an average just … Continue reading
The Lost Art of Conversation
My latest release, the well-received Live Your Life In A Crap Free Zone, is a humorous and, dare I say, witty look at how much crap we all have in our lives and how vigorously we strive to share all … Continue reading
Ethan Holmes and The Age of Digitally Rude
The other day I was sitting at the bar in an Olive Garden. It was lunchtime and I didn’t want to wait “fifteen to twenty minutes” for a table. I took a seat at the bar and ordered soup despite … Continue reading
Ethan Holmes Declares a Day of No Fear
I believe that fear is the single most influential factor in the choices we make in life. As a dyed-in-the-wool, true blue romantic, I want to say it’s love; but it’s not. It’s fear; fear that we will fail, fear … Continue reading