The Way Things Go
Too many are going….I wrote this for the Strattons when they lost Cate recently. Cate The door is...
Too many are going….I wrote this for the Strattons when they lost Cate recently. Cate The door is...
Half Sonnet Leafless bushes bangled With carnelian beads. Lines of woodbine Red above the rushes, tangled....
When I was the earth and you were the sun I watched as around my bobbin you spun Your threads of light and...
Dear Friend, The Jack of Diamonds And the Jack of Hearts Are gone from the deck And the King and Queen Are...
BLIND GARDENS Through blind gardens Beyond pale portals Of stone buildings lit From within by morning sun...
An Old Woman’s Dream She awoke to the noise of glass Breaking in the dark below And watched the shades...
OLD JULES By Mari Sandoz (1896-1966) “Spring came to the range country with the swiftness of the swallows....
BODY By Harry Crews Body proves a few elemental points about the art of fiction: it doesn’t matter if...