Once, when maybe eight years old, I was inspired to write a poem. It came…
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Daffodils in Winter
My bougainvillea are browned and withered. I tried to coax them along, speaking compliments aloud,…
Vaya Con Dios to Bob, a Brother of The Shield
In the days prior to an outpatient procedure which, though minor, requires anesthetic, I ponder…
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Topanga Nutcracker through the Eyes of Evacuation For a few months every year, young children,…
As Good As It Gets
The colors splay across the November sky; purples, pinks, and deep streaks of orange, as…
Golden Rules and Golden Doors
There was once, a kinder, gentler time. There was once a world of grace and…