Sestuna My dad was a dog-man, so although I have never owned a cat, I have passed time pleasantly in their good company, as on
Tag: Poetry
SONG IN WALTZ TIME By Mark J. Mitchell
SONG IN WALTZ TIME Over there sleeps a grief. She calls out names at night. She’s dreaming your release, but her hand holds on tight
Becoming an Adult By Matthew P. Winkler
Becoming an Adult After you finally achieve stability in middle age Your parents start to fall apart The airports are all eerily empty during the
Three Poems By Kenneth Pobo
A CHARMING CREMATION I look out at snow on our neighbor’s roof, flakes huddled together before they die. Even long winters are ephemeral. though a
Three Poems By Dan Campion
Time’s Arrow We’re not in any rush. Time goes both ways. Our toes turn into heels and heels to toes. Some spin their wheels, do
Two Poems By Jenny Dunbar
Blocked serendipitous curiosity stopped me in the tracks as I scrolled a page and saw the message of two years past, somewhat late, I am
Grand Little Things 