The Thunderstorm
Outside, the night is filled with mighty thunder; within, there dwells sweet harmony’s domain. And though bright lightning rips the …
Outside, the night is filled with mighty thunder; within, there dwells sweet harmony’s domain. And though bright lightning rips the …
Chotje’s Vision (Eyes of the Aloe) Did you watch a gibbous moon entangled in those starfish eyes of wise …
It was a summer’s afternoon about the hour of four. I was sitting quietly musing, when a knock came at …
I grew up with you always at a distance, Volcanic peak, your top blown long ago, I had to shout …
We lie beneath the jaden branches on a blanket in the shade. I take her hand and take my chances, …
His youth lies back some threescore years or more and now he lives in city parks or dives, surviving as …
I’d like to turn the clock back to those days when in my prime I strode the hills and …
An Alternative Ending to Lewis Carroll’s The Walrus and the Carpenter “He was a bold man that first ate an …