My wife looked out upon a single fawn
that gnawed, unaware, at the hedge
beside the rock garden on this first day
of winter.
Fresh Caught — The Video
The Lake Writers Third Annual Group Reading Held on November 11, 2016
Woodlawn
For Lack of a Hat- Part I
It’s an old building, a refurbished hotel – circa 1800’s. It must have been quite the place back when.
Not telling – Part 3
SHE FLED HIM DOWN THE DAYS
My Old House
Not What It Seems
“Ethan, it’s Delilah.”
“Hi Delilah. I’m almost there. Are you?” I ask as I walk briskly through the cold winter night. Continue reading Not What It Seems
Alaska
THE ORANGE GLOW OF THE SUN SURRENDERS TO THE PINK AND PURPLE SKIES AROUND IT.
I HEAR THE DEAFENING THUNDER OF THE FRAGILE GLACIERS, Continue reading Alaska
Yellow and Scarlet Dahlias– All Laughing, All Sultry
If it were any other kind of debris lying in the trash, it would have lain in a stupor of lifeless glare: Continue reading Yellow and Scarlet Dahlias– All Laughing, All Sultry