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Highway of the Ancients

That highway, remember the black asphalt paved way to the Ancients? Well, tonight I took it again. Over the hills and the winding curves, through collected rocks and beyond the rise that meets dusk. With spindly tree limbs teasing the... Continue Reading →

Night of the Show

What will you do when the crowd sings with you off key and changes the lyrics word by word. Oh, and if by chance the weather was glaringly sunny when you felt pouring rain was in order, I could have... Continue Reading →

It was a Saturday

Summer poked its head out Among many Asking us not to drink the water I slaved away over plot and word And greeted the singing birds It was a Saturday Breathless with stomach full Of unhappiness I still drank coffee... Continue Reading →

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