Treetops
the good news is, rubes or not, the floor has been swept with my meager scrabbilities. yet in the moonlit shadow of my third defeat, this evil little tree gnome …
You are the queen of words; I am but a hairless monkey with a fluctuating velum and a dictionary I will lose every time happily if that is the price …
I’m riding my motorcycle East on the East side of NW 39th Avenue (Gainesville) past a section that should be on West side. I’m not perfectly lucid but I realize …
Damnit! My Cessna isn’t working again. It sounds like engine trouble. This has happened before, but this time, I’m REALLY uneasy about it. A quick check with the manufacturer tells …
In my life, I’ve written one poem that I’m completely happy with. I’m not much of a writer. Little Moth speckled, brown, and flying– Don’t you know? This house is …