Tag Archives: death

album

NaPoWriMo Day 4: I examine an old photograph album that my mother assembled before I was born. (#1055) Continue reading

Posted in aging, NaPoWriMo, photos, Poetry, thoughts below ground | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Crossing

Pedestrians seem to be fair game on city streets. What’s with drivers, anyway? (#1042) Continue reading

Posted in Mild-mannered opinion, Poetry, thoughts below ground | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment

glass, silk, ebony, fur

Grief can catch you unaware. (#1039) Continue reading

Posted in aging, cats, Poetry, thoughts below ground | Tagged , , , , , , | Leave a comment