AMONG ACORNS
I saw a man in a wheelchair pause on an [...]
I saw a man in a wheelchair pause on an [...]
Once bent over a drawing table my architect pal works [...]
In marigold mornings the coffee was kept hot for any [...]
In her seventh year a shiny, waxen leaf torn by [...]
Funny, how he got away with things: the funny way [...]
Suddenly the girls we knew from grade school, the girls [...]
The bungalow smells heavy of chest rub, instant chicken noodle [...]
Its rough paper felt shaved from ancient trees in wide [...]