Settle down, my little girl, Let me tell you the good, you are only sensing bad. You hear me groan to get out of a chair, and you see the snow on my head, you think me as old and slow. Maybe ancient? But, I made the highlands when others fell so soon, so long … Continue reading Dance, When Your Hips Move →

HIS PASTURE The wind pushed the cottony clouds across the sky as it bent the stalks of sunflowers growing on the green, sun-washed hillside. Most faced towards the sun. Black and white cattle slowly worked their way through the Meadowlands, searching for succulent blades of grass. All the while flies swarmed, worrying the cattle with … Continue reading HIS Pasture →

On my second tonic and gin, wondering the state that I was in, did I really tell the sheriff his gun was made of tin and then told Londa "you need sin"?     Well, that might explain the bars that I see, and the cold floor smelling like pee, but in no way can … Continue reading 2nd Tonic and Gin →

Early in his life, Timmy had no aspirations of grandeur, when living day to day was everything. He came from a single parent home, a mother, that had little time to coddle or hug him.  His mother, Marian, struggled to keep the lights on and food in the house.  She stayed alive, only to keep … Continue reading Almost, Somebody, A Ghost Story →