I have warned him of going alone in the [...]

In her daydreams she dreams a man who praises her [...]

Not much older than four he speaks with the voice [...]

  After the rainstorm the girl and boy ran barefoot [...]

It scratches against the itch and burn of the heat, [...]

On late June nights under the streetlight of the moon [...]

  The leftover pieces of chalk she used on street [...]

In those years when the thermostat was set at sixty-five, [...]

Today I cried at the end of a movie, first [...]