All I wanted to do was ride my mo… And make out at Spooner’s Point. But when Mary Daley got pregnant Her father threatened me with the… So I married her and went to work

crumbling mortar and stone among the trees it stands alone morning glories creep upon the flo… the stair has fallen through the d… the music of summer is in the air

summer is ending following the rolling sun quite without remorse

the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks

The taste of winter ice Dug in August from the sawdust Of Conley’s ice house The slap of the screen door On Grammy’s porch

pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction

I have no family to care for my gr… who doesn’t care where I lay… for fourty years after an argument… which of us was bigger? in the course of our lives we bot…

a cookbook is a strange place to find a recipe for the mind but the notes tell me the lemon tr… blooms year ‘round, never stops; while one branch sweetens the air

sunlight through the clouds in a ring of bright water loons fish two by two

we don’t know who he said he was we came from curiosity and stayed for the inhumanity

Suppose you was 18 years old And never had a single thing In all your life to call yours alo… Except your body and your face? And suppose you went to work

death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening

liquid blue nightgown made of lighter fare floats in romance of autumn air a ballerina in an erotic dance longing to join that v-trail in th…

liquid blue nightgown made of lighter fare floats in romance of autumn air a ballerina in an erotic dance longing to join that v-trail in th…

little lies, seeds of thyme shallow-rooted, often sewn cover the largest stone yet a tree springs from a single seed