Why the Wet Water?

WB Welch Fiction, Personal January 26, 2020 1 Minute

Poems, eh?

Poems.

And when I say they poured out of me, I quite literally mean it. I’m almost embarrassed to say how quickly this collection came to fruition. Why, though? Why miss horror writer are you writing poems?

Why not?

I…I guess I needed to pour my soul onto the page. Maybe, deep down, I wanted to be seen. And as a friend recently said to me, when you put your poems into the world, you might as well be running through the streets naked. So here I am, running through the streets with no clothes on. I hope you enjoy the collection. While it’s scary to share my soul, my heart, my love, my private experiences…it’s also freeing. I’m proud of this one guys. Check it out.

Please.

From the heart,

WB Welch

Wet Water by WB Welch

Published by WB Welch

Web Developer by day, fiction writer by night. WB Welch focuses on the darker side of human emotions in her fiction, always striving to write honest fiction with texture. She is the author of BLOOD DROPS and WET WATER; co-author of THE LAST LETTER. Look for "Baby Muncher" in the 16th edition of Thrice Fiction. She holds a bachelor's degree in journalism from Southern Methodist University. View all posts by WB Welch

Published January 26, 2020

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Scarlet K. Bauer says:

April 3, 2020 at 5:02 pm

Hello! I just wanted to say that I read the first few pages of your poetry book (the preview) and while I currently can’t buy it (bookshelf is already full of books I haven’t read yet) I really like your writing style. Just thought I’d let you know! Have a wonderful day!

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