Pyrokinection

My Grandmother and a Baked Potato At the deli, she wants to know if they will wrap it up.  I point to the foil, trying not to make a fa...

The Winter of Their Discontent A Dusty Soleless Army Dust army Petite jury of lead soldiers Arrayed on their field of battle A phalan...

When My Father Died My father died on Groundhog Day too early in the morning for the rodent to appear but his shadow casts all around ...

This wall and sunlight hiding under the faded wallpaper though its flowers no longer move --a single 3X5 snapshot brings the room down...

Paint This Day Art is the only stay against extinction--the birds shucking seeds at the feeder know this but ar unconcerned, having th...

Writing During the Homily Be grateful if you live among tigers And elephants, if you can listen To the stream's songs where birds ...

Scenes from Parallel Worlds of a Small Town on the Chesapeake Bay British muskets snapped the silence of air And dissolved blood-dilate...