dog and snow
Dog sees white. Arctic light, the bright buzz in the brain of pure crystal adrenaline. In a flash he is out the door and across t…
Dog sees white. Arctic light, the bright buzz in the brain of pure crystal adrenaline. In a flash he is out the door and across t…
That kiss I failed to give you. How can you forgive me? The kiss I would have spent on you is still There, within me. It will prob…
The dead are having a party without us. Theyve left our worries behind. What a bore weve become with our resentment and sorrow, li…
When my father held his Bic lighter to the nests in back of the garage, the gray paper pulp sparked then blackened. Ashes fell, c…
At bedtime, my grandsons breath rasps in and out of fragile lungs. Holding the nebulizer mask over his nose and mouth, I rock him …
the little things that we didn't recognize, the little things that we say is not important, the little things that we used to igno…