Poems from jeffhillwriter
Jeff Hill is a writer who helps others tell their stories. Currently pursuing a graduate certificate in digital humanities at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln, Jeff holds a B. S. in education, a graduate certificate in the teaching of writing, and a M. A. in English. He became a college lecturer after teaching high school for a decade and currently works as a research associate for the Walt Whitman Archive while serving as a chapter advisor for Phi Delta Theta fraternity. He has over 70 publications for various literary magazines, available both in print and online. Jeff is also a faculty member of the Writer’s Hotel writing conference in New York City, a freelance writing tutor, and is currently pitching the novels Dead Facebook Friends and Dead Week to agents in New York and Los Angeles. You can find him on both Twitter and Patreon as jeffhillwriter.
Look.
We have a problem here.
Nothing wrong with your approach.
Not a single thing you can do about your results.
There’s not even a way...
F O R M Y P E A C E O F M I N D A N D F O R M Y O W N S A N I T Y A N
D M Y S P I R I T B U T A L S O F O R M Y C A R E E R A N D M Y F U T...
I’m only having one drink tonight.
Feeling angry, depressed. Sun comes up.
When will Deborah get married?
Never look back at your mistakes...
Hey
How are you
Good? Good
So I was wondering
How do I reset the controls on my universal remote?
I’ve tried everything
I read the...
So here we are
New world, new us
It’s been a while
Since we’ve fought
Maybe it’s the thrill of it all
Or maybe our priorities just switched...