Out of the ash

I can hear the cry of the end of time and

Oh quick, come here -- You've got to see! The sight will drive you wild. Alert the media! Stop the press! Our baby girl just smiled Isn't...

If I believed in other lives,

Amelia, my father's mother, lived too far from California to be Grandma. Nebraska's distance stretched her title wider: Grandmother...

I remember my father best

I will never feel this way again.

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There's a doodlebug town

Today is the fog that veils the sea –

In a brief span of time the seasons change, and I walk into the middle of October. I love the smell of a fall morning, the wet, thick air...

Furtive hours now at end

I wake as sun slips over

A dream dress gives trouble

We marveled at the blue door, Her painting Hung on westward wall. Again I meet this painting Strong pure airy Hung on another nail,...

If you cannot laugh, lower your eyes as this day dies-- crawl with the sun's light out a window towards night. The day delivers too much...