It was 1986 when Greg Taylor decided life was limited in small town. After all, he had thoroughly blasted it with Led Zeppelin back in…
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As the sun’s rays lay lilting like strands of fine honey coloring this land luscious in the prime of spring. Her mind travels through the…
My mood today is a fuzzy feline sleeping in the sunlight near the front step bordering the edge of a walkway with flowers blooming one…
It’s the time of the season that reminds me what a wonderful world it is. In both a happy and sad sort of way. This…
I wake late in the nucleus of summer purple coneflowers with coppery spikes gleaming swaying in a solstice dance I have climbed through the brambles…
West B Street Long ago In a small place And in that small space, hearts beat secure and life melted in cozy comfort Time passed,…
Lonely little alcove second story up at the edge of town train whistle blasts my memories loud the purple morning glory was summer’s redemption Hodge-podge…
I passed by this old house one evening alive with candlelight where it stands on 10th Street it has been there since the early 1900s…
It’s a time of the year that I love, but what I hate is that time is zooming by at the speed of light,…