Paper-Thin Feeling
Poem In the morning, After all the tea is drunk and the tedium suffered, The mistakes of yesterday still hover above Like a dark clustering cloud that won’t dis-spell. All the people look...
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What’s Said
Poem is it harder to say goodbye to a person or a feeling can we fall forward into new futures without the wild horses dragging us back to the start i always give...
Mourning of the Morning
Poem There were blues in the hues of the morning, mourning the end of night. There, too, were warm rays of sunshine upon the heads of early doves. Words were absent from the...
Animal Dilemmas – Bird of Paradise Serow
Short Story The Serow was vegan and had never before killed another beast. It knew that killing was a part of life and that other beasts from its home island had to kill...
The Baker, The Butcher and The Brewer, Part Four – The Brewer 13
Serial Fiction The Brewer couldn’t sleep well. He woke up congested with stifled muscles and low energy. The bitter breeze and salty water had won. All the parables and allegories from the previous...
Spring Suite, Part I: At the NJ Botanical Gardens
Haibun The twin rows of apple trees define a path down the center of Skyland Manor’s Great Lawn. They won’t blossom until May. Many other trees already do. Daffodils, hydrangeas, and other plants, as...
Forest Creatures: Quiet – Part Six
Serial Fantasy “We are to leave soon, Little Thing,” Ice said lazily one evening while freezing little flowers beside her until the red petals dried and cracked apart. “You must take your heart and...
A Collection of Short Poems III
Poems Nought If everything is everything and nothing is nothing and you have become my everything then what am i? Nowhere to Hide The scum always rises like bubble gum bubbles...
Animal Dilemmas – Serow Water Shrew
Short Story The Shrew had never left the sea coast it was born on. It had dug out a damp burrow in the rocky banks and could eat anything that smelled of fesses....
The Baker, The Butcher and The Brewer, Part Four – The Brewer 12
Serial Fiction Ron sat in the middle with the priest and the Brewer on his sides. He liked that because he was the biggest talker and was perfectly situated between his old and...
