Winter Solstice |
This poem is dedicated to a friend who gave a'Longest Night of the Year Party' still remembered by many in this town as the night everyone got naked.MidwinterLet's dance naked with the Sun over the Tr...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 12:18:00 GMT |
More than words... |
"...The sound of birds in the bush and the smell of the forest floor have a very healing and comforting way of reaching deep into my soul. Like a babys' breath or the sweet smell of a puppies' breath...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 23:05:00 GMT |
Love at first sight |
- Jennifer Maier - Dark AlphabetYou always hear about it -a waitress serves a man two eggsover easy and she says to the cashier,That is the man I'm going to marry,and she does. Or a man spies a womana...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 14:09:00 GMT |
July 4th! |
I wrote this in 2005 - I'm sure I wasn't drinking Jack Daniels or Wild Turkey though I suppose it seemed like the drinks of choice for the particular mood (and the Henry Miller book I ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 18:19:00 GMT |
Tubing down the Dan River |
Went tubing down the Dan River today. The weather was perfectly hot. We signed in around 12:30 and got on the river around 2:15 or so. We were told to be back by 6 pm; it's a 3 to 4 ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 02:31:00 GMT |
Summer Solstice |
Posted originally for Summer Solstice June, 2005:When the northern half of the earth is tilted The sun is at her heightAnd nearest to this planetIs god of thieveryMercury, god of flightNext Venus in h...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 02:02:00 GMT |
Pages |
Thanks for reading The Pages. They're in progress, though I find it too distracting at this point to post them. I'll let you know when they're done! For now, maybe I'll post an opini...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 14:07:00 GMT |
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Posted by on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 17:10:00 GMT |
Page 11 |
This one for Vintage Lana -My memories are sketchy; things told not written down by a third-grader, though some I recall, this is not the time to write of them. The war, according to her, was a ...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 10:17:00 GMT |
Page 10 |
Mother had the kind of training that enabled her to detach emotionally; she saved us from drowning on that day, not by fluke, but by her experiences of growing up during WWII. She told these sto...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 10:54:00 GMT |
