Monthly Archives: March 2006

Cold Pavement

I saw this evening in my driveway an oldish man hefting a garbage can out to the curb. He wore a natural wool cable-knit sweater khakis, tan socks and slippers. Even though it was the first day of false spring, … Continue reading

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Listen to the wind

So focused is he on the mystery of Dew dripping off rose petals That his photographic eye Cannot hear the rising wind.

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Putting Away

What is it that loves to lie in old shelves? Is it slowly browning paper, Baking in the oxygen of time? Is it dreams we hope find again? Cats, hats, baseball bats, Wine, lime, memory time, Pictures, stories, broken toys, … Continue reading

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