By LORA BUNCH Standing on the edge of a new dawn with bated breath. I can’t distinguish between excitement and... Read More
“The whole universe is change, and life itself is but what youdeem it.”Marcus Aurelius,From: “Meditations” Like hound dog with mangeI’m... Read More
Bygone days, memories refrainSeen out window of Blue Ridge train “All aboard, take yourself a seatHave tickets ready,” came loud... Read More
Eggs crack, bacon sizzles, splattersHot pan crashes, dropped dish clattersZip by, bob and weave, see ’em goWaitresses stage carnival show... Read More
Come and sit with me awhileLet me dry the tears you’ve criedFor you are not alone Come sit and hold... Read More
These many moods of the churning cyclewith the wink of moonthe kiss of fogand softly glowing pink huessplashed against a... Read More
I knew the magic of books before I could even read.I could see it in my daddy’s eyes as his... Read More
By FRITZ CRYTZER Midnight candlelight,liquid music, perfumedby musky fragrancescry softly oferotic intimacies.Half closed glancestouch sinuous forms,and wispy breathingaccelerates, hardens,until the... Read More
Beneath crossroads red light sat boot—stark, wornCrawling traffic stops and goes, then movement stallsViewers gawk, drivers smirk, blissful blow hornQuestions... Read More