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though the real moon shoneupon her sill, still she satback to the window, leaning inon the little artificialluna lamphe’d gifted … More

Untitled (Nov. 2019)

Pushup pastel orange leaves Overlap the rust-rimmed ochre greens Of others not yet fully turned, like unto Unthumbed pages over … More

Snowflakes slant past the window, a pale pattern of shadows after the flame reflected; in the glass, lit ices glisten … More

a manifesto of personal comportment Calm, composed, and intent despite all manner of diversion and distraction I will be, as … More

Hard garnet ember embedded there Just out of reaching for Buried in my riddle head Back in flames to the … More

Originally posted on Word Florilegium:
As a boy, I played in the woods – acres and acres of tree-thick hills, down…

Last time I went back down to the river Back down to the Old Dam Where when the river … More

Big the river Not so, the town Maybe five thousand Souls, all ’round County seat all the same Courthouse, grain … More

1 Can you say it? Yeah? Then it ain’t the real deal. Give it a name, and it changes. The … More

Now on Amazon: The Diamond Grenade https://www.amazon.com/Diamond-Grenade-Novella…/…/B01M3Q9AUB This literary romp of 5 short novellas entails bloody revolution in the course … More