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Louisiana Words News: J. Michael Norris & The Louisiana Words Tour

  Louis Toliver Jr. interviews Louisiana Words Live host, J. Michael Norris, as one of the featured writers of summer 2025. They discuss the importance of Louisiana Words, the Louisiana Words Tour, and Michael's writing & style.

Featured Writer: The Best of J. Michael Norris (Ranked)

  J. Michael Norris has been a part of Louisiana Words for almost 5 years! Submitting his first story in September 2020, J. Michael would be named host of Louisiana Words Live in 2022 after it was rebooted. He has contributed several highly read, short stories. Here are his 7 most popular contributions ranked by viewership. Click the links to read each story! Click here to read "The Mirror Twin " Click here to read "Your Very Own Robot" Click here to read "The Last Day at Monterey Bay" Click here to read "A Visit with the Psychologist" Click here to read "wassup" Click here to read "A Meeting of the Presidio Library Womyn's Book Club" Click here to read "Room 412"

On My Way Home (Louis Toliver Jr. - Swartz, LA)

  I  had a rough night. I don’t have a friend nor family in sight. I’m driving home, tank almost empty. I feeling pretty low, but I’m a little high. I come behind an ambulance, a woman is on a stretcher inside. She looks like she is barely holding on. Oxygen mask. Low breathing. Paramedics in panic. My heart cries for her and envies her. Tonight, one of us is going to hell and one of is not. I should have just driven around the ambulance, it was a four-lane. But, I just wanted to cruise behind at speed that pulled along like an umbilical cord. Attached. Because, in that moment me and that woman, both, were on our way home.

Left Behind (Ted A. Richard - Church Point, LA)

  Jack and Jill went up the hill, … and I was left behind. Rub a dub dub, three men in a tub, … and I was left behind. Hey diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle … and I was left behind. All of my life I’ve been left behind … a child without a nursery rhyme!! Children adolesce and teens say goodbye, Friends move on and loved ones die. … and I was left behind. Like the undertow that the wave forgot, Or the drop of rain that the storm brought not, … I was left behind. Yes, all of my life I’ve been left behind, … the mind of a child in a grown-up’s time. I see the world through infant’s eyes And empty shadows and vacant smiles. … because I was left behind. Sometimes the darkness encompasses the light And my beatless heart can see only night. … because I was left behind. In desperation, I sought to avenge  My righteousness in this brotherhood of men. … because I was left behind. All of my life it was always my fault So had to retaliate for this mental assault …because I was left be...

The Circle Turns (Madison Elizabeth Holland)

  candles in half circle leaves underfoot incense burns and wafts above night sky looks downward, casts light of star and shadow of moon shed clothes lay crumpled in dark grass skin gleams and glows in light of candle and smoke of incense blessing sage drifts and billows around tapers music entwines with heart and soul and dancing feet bare body leaps and twirls and pushes through the darkness alive floral scarves float and twist and dance around the limbs running ever sunwise, ever gathering, ever drumming energy washes over sense and time and spirit air fire water earth together, grounded, connected, enmeshed feet pound through nature's floor and hands rise towards goddess skies heart opens to raised flowing energies words spit of devotion and peace and healing lips adulate the oneness of all inner flower unfolds to receive blessings of goddess all this is for good all this is for peace all this is for well-being As Above, So Below Blessed Mote We Be

Les Mots Passé (2025.13 March 2024)

 

Best of the Globe: July 13th - 19th, 2025

 

Best of the Week: July 13th - 19th, 2025

 

Featured Writer: J. Michael Norris, His Gift of Relatability & the Revival of Louisiana Words

  J. Michael Norris has been contributing to   Louisiana Words   since 2020 and has been the most instrumental person in the revival of   Louisiana Words . A native of Baton Rouge, J. Michael brings a sense of normalcy to his progressive writing. He has the ability to make his readers engaged in his characters, regardless of their gender or sexuality. This authenticity transcends his writing. In 2022, J. Michael invigorated   Louisiana Words   by sharing a variety of diverse work that put him as the top writer 18 weeks out of 31 weeks. This inevitably led to him becoming the top Allstar for   Louisiana Words: Allstars 2022! J. Michael’s writing has many underlining themes: avoidance (“Your Very Own Robot”), duality/masks ("The Mirror Twin" & “A Visit with the Psychologist”), sexual expectations (“wassup”), love/longing (“The Last Day at Monterey Bay”), & gender roles (“ A Meeting of the Presidio Library Womyn’s Book Club”). J. Michael has a tru...

Les Mots Passé (2025.12 - February 2024)

 

People Change (So Let Them) (Louis Toliver Jr. - Swartz, LA)

It would be a good idea to observe your neighbors Notice how they struggle along daily, with life labors Pay closer observations to people that grow though It is those good neighbors that change the status quo   Why throw an obstacle in the way of people who change? Why chose to be the acid that corrodes what’s within your range A changing human adapts and leads in her or his community I must tell you, adversary to change, that humans reject disunity   It is best to decide what’s important, being family or alone? We do believe that we can live and die together fully grown A family that learns to unite will change to maintain its values Any of those, who use the past to stop progress, we refuse   Dear adversary to change, please understand nature’s stem Appearances evolve, not substance: people change, so let them

Union of the Snake (with Thanks to Duran Duran) - (Paige McRae - New Orleans, LA)

As enter we enter the Chinese Zodiac Year of the Snake, I’ve been ruminating on them. Snakes, I’ve never been truly terrified of them. One day as child, I saw my first one up close. A small grey snake lying motionless on the stone steps next to the house. I was usually more curious than fearful and approached the fallen serpent, which looked like I might have lost a conflict with a bird. I left the snake’s body where it lay and excitedly went to tell my father. He, who had always encouraged my curiosity, suggested putting the snake in a jar with alcohol and presenting it my science teacher. So I did. There I was, this little blond kid, riding on the school bus holding a snake in a jar. It was placed on a classroom shelf with other specimens under glass, Whether coiled in the branches of the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil, around the caduceus of Hermes or biting its own tail in the Ouroboros, the Eternal Return, snakes have symbolized both poison and healing, famously shedding their...

Heart of Ice (Le Voir N. Lewis - New Orleans, LA)

This room is too warm for my bones.  The dreams escape my mind, slowly, swallowed by the ventricles of my heart. A chill runs through my chest.  Stolen moments. I fight to stay awake, ready to continue this illicit dream, for reality is too hard to face. Flying solo. More stolen moments. Complacent. I yearn for a euphoria I never want to end. Please, don’t stop. I awake in the dawn of a new day, comfortably alone in bed. My mind, riddled with lessened excitement. The desperation drips down my crack like a wet spot. The coldness and funk of hours ago pierces the mattress. Stolen moments.

Best of the Globe: July 6th - 12th, 2025

 

Best of the Week: July 6th - 12th, 2025

 

Louisiana Words News: July 10th, 2025

  Creator of Louisiana Words, Louis Toliver Jr., introduce the summer 2025 season. He talks briefly on how to submit, the Louisiana Words Tour, and how to follow Louisiana Words on social media after content is posted on Sundays.

Featured Writer Summer 2025 - J. Michael Norris

J. Michael Norris will be one of our Featured Writers for Summer 2025! He has been participating in  Louisiana Words  since 2019. J. Michael submitted very strong pieces making him the most viewed and top writer of 2022, over 1,000 views. He is now the host of Louisiana Words Live in New Orleans. He is from Baton Rouge, but he now resides in Mandeville. Look for the complete works of J. Michael, a ranking of his creative pieces, and an interview on Louisiana Words news, of his pieces coming siin! You find more of him at  jmichaelnorris.net .

Les Mots Passé (2025.11 - from December 2023)

 

Legacy of the Future (Ted A. Richard - Church Point, LA)

  One day, a very large owl appeared in my dream. Its rainbow colored feathers showed Only the wealth of wisdom that had been Amassed throughout its lifetime. And then it spoke to me “Legacy of the Future” And then flew away. It’s strange to me how a dream can be  So distant yet so relative, So blurry, yet so vivid; So imaginative, yet so real. I spent many of the next years Wandering and wondering. Wandering through my childhood, Wondering where life would take me. Wandering through my adolescence, Wondering which path to choose. And wandering in my young adulthood Wondering if the choices I made would ever mean something. And then I remembered the dream. “Legacy of the Future” And I knew exactly what the owl meant. From that day forward, Each day I dwell on each moment As a way to become the person I envision myself to be: Honest, Strong and Proud. I am honest about my successes and honest about my failures. My failures become opportunities, and leads to more focused directi...

Night and Day (Annette Redmond Walters - Lafayette, LA)

  Perpetual light a luminous sight searing with might on this glorious night so heavenly bright steady in flight a fluttering sprite dancing in spite of endearing height in glittering white the shadows you fight with an arrogant bite Exceptional ray  a spirited way all on display on this beautiful day so pretty in play in delicate sway a flapping jay keeping at bay the dampening spray in feathery grey on wicked you prey with a groundless bray

The Final Vow (Louis Toliver Jr. - Swartz, LA)

  whatever this is our end or our beginning i want THIS vow the love, the hate the confidence, the shame sunrise or sunset whatever we become maybe earth’s last hope  i want THIS vow the work, the breaks the rejuvenation, the pain lovers or fighters till death binds us forever in heavenly eternity i want THIS vow

Summer 2025 Season is Here!

Louisiana Words is the home of Louisiana's LGBTQIA+ writers and our allies! We help market new and seasoned writers for FREE! Just submit your work and we’ll get you into our content rotation! You may submit your content to louisianawords@gmail.com or you may contact us through social media! Our summer 2025 season of new Louisiana Words content starts Sunday, July 6th! 

The Louisiana Words Tour (Coming August 2025)

LouisianaWords.com is the home of Louisiana's LGBTQIA+ writers and our allies! We help market new and seasoned writers for FREE! Just submit your work and we’ll get you into our content rotation! You may submit your content to louisianawords@gmail.com or you may contact us through social media! Our summer 2025 season of new Louisiana Words content starts Sunday, July 6th! As of January 2025, Louisiana Words has officially become a nonprofit organization! So, we are looking to share the good news with a few live shows across the state of Louisiana. We are planning a Louisiana Words tour to showcase local LGBTQIA+ writers and spread the word about  Louisiana Words, LLC . The show is free! The dates will be Friday, August 29 th  – Sunday, August 31 st . We will be visiting Lafayette, Baton Rouge, and New Orleans in that order.   Friday, August 29th: Lafayette - Cavalier House Books @ 6:30pm Saturday, August 30th: Baton Rouge - TBA Sunday, August 31st: New Orleans...

Les Mots Passé (2025.10 - from December 2023)

 

Best of the Week: May 4th - 10th, 2025

 

Judge Me Not (Annette Redmond Walters - Lafayette, LA)

  Judge not my smoldering soul- Strong ambition brought me where I stand; Bringing ambivalence to the world, Oblivious to your indolent being. Judge not my indulgent soul- I only want connection, take my hand; Through our hearts divinity has swirled, Wanting to be glorified but you are fleeing. Judge not my fastidious soul- My feats will dilute my faults; Cruelty has somewhat incapacitated me, Yet indelibly has strengthened my tolerance. Judge not my incorruptible soul- I’ve gained much indifference to ludicrous assaults; Loyalty and love are all that is needed to see The power of a lulling remembrance.

Tell It to My Heart (Louis Toliver Jr. - Swartz, LA

  Am I good enough?  It's hard to tell  You don't look me in the eyes anymore Maybe we're over Maybe one day I'll accept that Another Christmas is here  There's no presents under the tree Not from you  Just one from me to me  A box with my heart in it 

Les Mots Passé (2025.9 - from November 2023)

 

Best of the Globe: April 27th - May 2nd, 2025

 

Best of the Week: April 27th - May 2nd, 2025

 

Best of the Globe: April 20th - 26th, 2025

 

Best of the Week: April 20th - 26th, 2025

 

The Ocean (Louis Toliver Jr. - Swartz, LA)

There is nothing more calming Than your presence I look out past the waves Towards your infinite possibilities Easy to remember Hard to forget You give me guidance I hear your voice Your sandy hips Your liquid beauty I dream of falling into you Floating around the world You’re so deep I rest on you shallowly To marry you Taking me from this wild land I want to be inside you To know all your secrets I will tell you mine Though something tells me You already know me Give me your wisdom and knowledge To soothe the world like your touches

Shade (Ted A. Richard - Church Point, LA)

Some people don't realize that the "shade" they are presenting is more a reflection of their own insecurities, rather than an insult to the one standing under the tree!!! Most leaves fall in the autumn ... No shade is left!! And some of these “shade” people will see this or hear this Then they like it and share it; but never realize that the tree they’re hiding under is about to fall. And when that happens, I'll be doing just fine in my own sunlight.

Les Mots Passé (2025.8 - from November 2023)

 

Broken Bridge (Louis Toliver Jr. - Swartz, LA)

  bridge is broken eyes closed the openness of sight ice blocks dying from the heat shadows running across the clock daggers dulled by apathy an ad for yesterday’s bread let freedom bend its limbs let the child cry in the closet he calls in the basement is an apple core near the old school with the crippled roof singing love songs to a vase a Tuesday with no wind a jar of molasses on a truck bed: honeybee wings forgotten in a mailbox they expect more than fresh footprints bridge is empty bridge is empty abridged