Rain
It rained yesterdaya bronco ride of a stormbut with no cool reliefit taunted us with what could beif it had …
It rained yesterdaya bronco ride of a stormbut with no cool reliefit taunted us with what could beif it had …
Timethe ocean at the beacheach wave a minutewashing away the lastas if it never existed. Time the sand at the …
To poem, or not to poem?Whether it is nobler in mind to sufferthe slams and comments of outrageous Twitteror take …
There is nothing like a blank pageto suck all the words out of my headand send them, where?Things I was …
My new officeDoesn’t have a coffee potbut a KeurigCan there be community without a common coffee pot? I remember growing …
It’s a familiar panicthe fleeting feeling when I reach in my bagand my keys aren’t there.Wait, they are there on …
It’s the second half of the Ray Bradbury Challenge of writing a short story each week for a year. Prompt: A video …
So much sandit sticks to my legs, my toesmy arms and fingerswiping off is pointlessthere will beso much sandit’s a …
Goodbye seems to implygood is inherentgood comes firstThat the leaving is most importantand therefore good. Au revoir, the French have …
I am not easily charmedyou, with your slippery flatteryand overly kind wordsdripping from your lipslike undergraduate adverbstrying to impress withstyle …