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Another award-winning book by LT Garvin: Dancing with the Sandman. In a small, dusty rural area, there are histories and stories that should be told; times worth remembering; and there is homage, a tribute that should be paid. Take the sand, all of it mold it into castles…
My infatuation with Jean Jacques Rousseau goes way back I loved him long before I conjured him drinking in the glory of his soft curls, beautiful nose and shapely mouth. Tonight at Piatto, he was irritated “I rather thought we would go to the opera…” he sniffed Opera Smopera when we can share this glorious … Continue reading
Hello Everyone. I have a story on the site, WriteSpike. It’s about a guy who has temp job digging in the desert one day. What could possibly go wrong? Oh nothing, nothing at all. You can view, read, and submit stories, poetry, etc. on WriteSpike. It is free to use. Check it out and let … Continue reading
We will end the summer with a terracotta sunset just before the sky seeks diversion in darkening clouds At last, spilling out a long-sought summer rain showering down tap, tap, tap drops of water upon windows and walks And down the street Dina’s old air conditioner hums a final baritone salute to the season of … Continue reading
Today is … sunlight streaming through cottage windows as a silver tabby long and lean reclines on the twisted colors of a braided rug in full sabertooth glory Underneath it all is a soft simmering the melting of summer into fall a profound slowness distinct beats of change in the air The heat is subdued … Continue reading
Imagine looking for your grandma and finding her floral caftan with matching pink furry slippers, the floral citrus smell of Channel #5 still hanging in the air meandering along the trail of brilliant zinnias all the way to the hot tub. Then imagine the evidence, a struggle, indentations in the St. Augustine signaling an awful … Continue reading
A stampede kicks up funneled by corkscrew clouds a curse of cumulus The Thunder Master throws streaks across the plains ripping through pastures like gunpowder shattering Great growl in the west seems to reach the ends of the earth A wind, full-blown and fierce slings torment creating a catastrophe of trees and this hollow earth … Continue reading
