Posted in poetry and prose on October 21, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
A Gray Watch Underneath The Blue-Black Sky
There was a long blue bench surrounded by yellow ochre maple leaves on the still-green grass by the vine-covered stone. Red leaves climbed the chapel walls, but the sky was gray.
She sat erect on the edge of the long blue bench. The wind blew and rustled the maple [...]
Posted in things said that go no where on October 14, 2009 | 1 Comment »
sums up my dilemma of the moment. The 8 Celcius weather made me drag out the ol’ trusty poofy polyester jacket, affectionately (or not) dubbed Michelin Man, as it does indeed resemble the outerwear of the automobile service mascot.
Or is it his body? I don’t really know!
Yet since it has only been 4 weeks since [...]
