Joseph R. R. CaseyU.S. Route - 285The speed limit showed fifty-five, forty-five, thirty-five miles per hour, bold and black against the white on a steel picket. The signs…Feb 1, 2017Feb 1, 2017
Joseph R. R. CaseyExcerptsHere are a few excerpts from short-stories currently in the works!Jan 27, 2017Jan 27, 2017
Joseph R. R. CaseyImpressionsHere are a few samples of prose from November and December. (Multiple pictures. Read more…)Jan 27, 2017Jan 27, 2017
Joseph R. R. CaseyThere’s a Kind of…There’s a kind of, is a prose structure I have been playing around with recently. (Multiple pictures. Read more…)Jan 27, 2017Jan 27, 2017
Joseph R. R. CaseyHaikusdaysAs a part of an eight-week daily writing project, I wrote a Haiku every Tuesday, hence the tittle. These are a few samples from that…Jan 27, 2017Jan 27, 2017
Joseph R. R. CaseyNeverminderI would always walk to my neighbor, Jack’s, house every Thursday after school. Jack was a college kid, and for eighteen dollars he would…Jan 21, 2017Jan 21, 2017