The Freeze Up…
The world where I happen to live has gone to sleep. The trees have lost their leaves. It is as …
The world where I happen to live has gone to sleep. The trees have lost their leaves. It is as …
This is a short post. Sonny-Boy is coughing and sleep has suffered, plus much of my spare time has been …
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I’m thinking of Xenon, how I’ve rarely seen him outside the hushed precinct of the Omphalos Cafe, and how there …
Do you here that? bababadalgharaghtakamminarronnkonnbronntonnerronntuonnthunntrovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthurnuk! It’s the sound of the hero’s fall in James Joyce’s hallucinatory behemoth Finnegans Wake. And …
A grey gauzy sheet of cloud stretched loosely from eastern prairie to western mountain horizon is yet another herald of …
A picture says a thousand words. Things have been so busy of late I’ll leave the seasonal photos to pen …
I’m not finished with this idea of the GraceHoper yet, not by a long shot. If you didn’t catch my …
Alternate title: The Ant And The GraceHoper Wannabee The busy weekend is over and presently I am driving the backroads …
The poetry open mic was pretty much what I anticipated. A lot of lost hazy longing with a sprinkling of …