StoryMusings
my ghosts
my ghosts are tissuesand slips of papertucked into bookshalf-readundigestedlike a mealI was too fullto finishThe morselsrotting, dustyon...
A constant rebellion against stillness
Rain fallson a Sunday afternoonin springCars splash puddlesplaying like childrenin rubber bootsThe rat-a-tatdroplets on myskylight cause...
You Learn Something New
Put pen to paperLean in for a kissStrike egg against countertopYou learn something new Train rolls down trackStep on a crackStumble in a...
Armistice
Slowly, slowlymy days are movingtoward whatI want them to besoon, that tablewhich causes megriefbecause it reminds me of my...
From 0% to 110%
Pleased to share another fun story from the GCDD Storytelling Project published this month in Making a Difference Magazine.
Pears
bio-1534494_640 Mariela brought us pears to eat in the park. The thought occurred to me to tell her about my grandmother, but the moment...