In Kevin Feige we trust!
“I saw and I forgot. I read and…
Flash fiction
smooth smoky jazz rhythmsthe soulful romantic saxmelodies of love.
I died, I died, I died, I died, and I died.Together we sought the ether, you and I…
E.A. Poe’s The Man of the Crowd is the man of our crowd, ahead of its time
A quiet afternoon awaywe thought about exploringthe outdoors,the sightswe flew so far…
In the phantasmagorical imaginings of my feverish mind,I struggle to keep up the illusion of a happy life.Buried in the depths…
We are only as sick as our secrets.
That’s the kicker found at the end of the 7-minute decoder ring for my latest tanka:
Have you noticed how roses have lost their evocative scent?Perhaps a sign of our times…where appearances…
I Gave Up Alcohol For Lent And Didn’t Know It. The day after Valentine’s Day, my partner and I had our Valentine’s Date. We shared a glass of fantastic Moscato and had a nice lunch…
The scent of mown grass on the summer airI shade my eyes from the blazing sunThoughts of you fill my mindOf the way you…
