A Party

‘Go to the party this evening,’ they said ‘meet the beautiful women, dance to the music absolute joy unbounded is… Read more A Party

My Garden

This evening I quietly trespass through a little known veil I’ve found¬a sort of Dormiveglia¬between where I am and where… Read more My Garden

Blue collar for forty hours beer bottle bowling ball and church on Sunday ordinary Working class moments close shave and… Read more Fine Life

If I refuse to remove my blanket and rise from my pillow is it really Morning? can I forestall it… Read more Good Morning

dVerse — Prosery Monday — A Voice that Sings Fred has insomnia. All night long he stares at the ceiling hoping… Read more Losing Sleep

He does not need real penmanship he can Type on his keyboard he does not need a girlfriend he has… Read more Another Approach

The sun will go down late each night always with a sly grin acknowledging that its departure is only a… Read more Buon Ferragosto

Quadrille #156 To keep his girlfriend fresh he would nightly Wrap her in a shroud and conceal her from the… Read more His Girlfriend

Harold had never truly loved Margaret. So often would he pass an annoying comment about the birth mark upon her… Read more Harold And Margaret

Quadrille #155—Let’s Celebrate Let us now Celebrate we have a chance to repeal the orange laws and to enact the… Read more A New Fresh Start