Category: Creative Writing

Litter

95 southbound in the cities, roadsides are littered with car parts & debris God thinks 113 south there are wild flowers littering both sides of the roadway God smiles many inside the beltway while on the floor litter the nation…

2:15 am

The air in the room sits still It’s not hot or cold, it’s indifferent  • Plainly, I can’t sleep My mind running in all directions Possibilities stirring everything but the air  • My purpose calls from several directions In silent…

email: Two Wolves, Life Explained

TWO WOLVES One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside people. He said, “My son, the battle is between two wolves inside us all. “One is Evil –  It is anger, envy, jealousy,…

Say What, World Listens, Who Hears

“How was the tilapia?” “Somebody died in a fog.” •••••••• “Sine Pari,” says the bumper sticker, “I ask what does that mean?” She says, “Without equal!” ••••••• Bullet Head Doogan, said, “One day I think I have it figured out…

Eleanor’s Azalea

• Eleanor’s azalea is in bloom She planted it years before She could see it, from her sitting room  Near her front door • Aggie’s trees are growing strong When I was I boy, she would scold me for climbing…

A Poem: The Moon

The Moon The moon is hangin’ low, a crescent in the sky Looking like a golden reflection in an ally cat’s eye • Lunar thoughts eclipse the day Your dreams revealed along the way • Don’t make too much of…