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13 HOURS IN THE DESERT 1. The brushfire of dawn; shadow tongues darting west, 2. Dewlobes on a prick. Two lusty eyes. A contest of tongues. Exposed for slake of thirst. 3. Hundreds of miles around, a…
And the Yule log which sat upon the hearth ‘neath the rotund Kringlesque form did crackle and blaze, reminding the proud pine adorned in the corner of her two possible fates: parceled to burn or carv…
If you’ve ever seen an old dog Sheathed in shuddering skin And far off beyond cloudy eyes Whose daily adventure Is the trail between couch And kitchen, on her way To the water bowl There’s a puppy in…
In sorrow we intersect in the dark we Reach our fingers toward the fire We crackle and melt inside we feel One another identical yet fearful we Cannot accept the unity of pain. This grumpy day is the…
I'm a fiction writer recently returned home after two years living abroad in several countries around Europe and Asia. I came back to triple tragedy balanced by surprising bursts of hope. I feel pret…