During a winter walk

During a winter walk with a frosty nose small talk of interesting people came about Einstein was brilliant you suppose equations was his thing. George Jones, the possum stopped loving her today made choices drank his life away. Jerry Lee Lewis tickled the ivory's sang great balls of fire with a grin but went off... Continue Reading →


A casual walk along the creek offers time for life to repeat. Imagination gets a chance to witness little things. Each step seems routine but not one is.

Last walk

This is an effort to describe becoming one I once thought/believed two was a magic number the number dreams are circled around now, one is silence and despair with flashes between nightmares heated exchanges in my head questions burning like heartburn a form of displacement returns never knowing which one might strike or what system... Continue Reading →

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