Behold…. the night larks take flight scan the barren sky abruptly they fly under the cover of darkness beyond fear or fright night birds head…
Behold…. the night larks take flight scan the barren sky abruptly they fly under the cover of darkness beyond fear or fright night birds head…
Lola was not 5 foot tall but she stood above everyone else I’ve met in this life Her parents, born in Florida grew up in…
Red bird come hither gliding softly through the snow stay with me awhile The first snow of the season brought something new and unexpected to…
Venturing out eastward Crossing the state line back along highways bordered by swamps I wander through southern, salty mists along rows of former plantations harboring…
The ashen forest sits silently waiting – full of dead, brittle trees a place that life has abandoned… A coyote steals across and disappears into its…
I arrive finding you waiting on the steps your eyes smile at me my heart skates you stand and walk toward me I’ve waited a…
If not, then you might consider going to San Francisco. In the land of the Extra Cold Weekend, I found myself looking through a recent…
This is Nathan. He is the main character from my book, Confessions of a 4th Grade Athlete. I am thankful to artist Corbin Hillam for…