Fire Drill

"Where we go sir?" Keys fumbling Bells ringing Kids swarming out the exits, I hear his words above the voices: I look up and clock the new boy I'd forgot -

Shutter the Wind

a big one on the way. Last week 85 mm in twelve hours-- took a good look at the parched land and soaked it through to China

Love is a road...

Love is a road... You must follow unto the end: For what isn’t in sight? Hold a candle to the night Ring-fence your heart - that it might, re-offend
Cherry

Lizard's Leap: chapter fourteen: the King and Them.

Chapter Six: the king and Them There was no doubt about it. Not only had the lizard moved but it was also grinning.

For: Edith Södergran

Inscribed … In red granite A clearer thought, as… Anything—Scandinavian, Or any other rests, upon a grey lawn. Anon, it circles a silent grave! Where once stood a blue forest

Winning

He tore through the woods, skipping tree roots, his gait uneven as he dodged rocks made nearly invisible by the dappled morning light.

One good G.U.T.

God exists, since before the Eve' of atom,
Story of the week

Avocado for Lunch

Short story from 2002.

Reservations in the Reservation

Shitting-Dog sat outside his teepee contemplating life. Puffing on his pipe, he questioned the fairness of the world.

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