Stories

Yet another collection of poetry, added to as the mood or fancy strikes me. I hope you enjoy at least some of it.

That time from late August to October is special. And so are apples, in their many manifestations.

There's a special time as winter changes into spring. Here is a time to remember.

A collection of poems about experiencing (or longing to experience) new things. "Firsts (2023 Edition)" is about losing something important, "Angels" is about seeking escape, "The Eye" is about possibility, and finally "Grappling" is about Genesis. Written for the 2023 "Exploration" Anthology, published now in honor of the 2024 "Seasons" anthology - go check it out!

Prompts Only

A sad visit to a new grave; an unknown mourner. What does it mean?

Skyscrapers for whatever weather the winds to life.

Exploring places which exist in my boyhood memory.

This is a series of once and future dances, echoes and dreams from the long, discontented solitude enforced by the pandemic. I dedicate it to a man whose friendship and fire have burned constant through this everlasting night.

Haiku from walks taken this Autumn along the trails in the woods.