Outside, the trees are plain and silent as bottle brushes. They could scrub something clean, get at the tight corners where grime likes to hide, if only they were tipped over, spun like street sweepers. Or turned again upright, set going on the air. This kind of cold distances. In ’49, a Nebraska driver named […]
Let the Poem
I published a poem this month! It’s the first one that formally drops me into the professional category because they paid me. You can read it for free online here by clicking on the cover image. The journal also has a Mini Contest for each issue – you can vote for your favorite in each category. For […]
She Looks Just Right
When I take a photo like this, I know Dan is going to lean over my shoulder as I’m posting it to Instagram and say something like, “She looks way too old in this pic.” And I’m probably going to smile and say, “I know.” I see it on your Facebook photos, too. If our […]
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