Hey! Please don't run away!
Tag: poem
sudden grief
No one knows why grief can be ginormously brief
Morning Lessons
I wonder, what have your critters taught you?
first fall snow
first fall snow
Proverbial Mud
Sometimes I am lost in the thought of what if.
One Handle Randall
I met a man with one hand in a land between two rivers.
Finger to Key
Where would we be without the written word?






