June 17, 2013

A Child in Me

There was a child in me once fished for absent-minded koi in the golden streams enrobing Saturdays; on a bed of rock, my pale feet would […]
January 13, 2013

The Muse of Snow Drifts

Snow drifts in cartoonish swirls down the asphalt of my sleepy lane; in the same billowy breath, the muddy make of melted storms leaves the bank […]