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Monthly Archives: March 2014
“Enough with the Precipitation”
I stop at the red light at tenth and Vine. Cars bunch together and pass in a line. Torrents of rain obscure my view Form swirling pools I can’t get through. I’m stuck at the red light at tenth and … Continue reading
Posted in Flash Fiction, Micro Fiction, Poetry, Short Fiction, Short Story
Tagged Jimmy Choo, job interview, rain, red light, shoes, swirling pools, traffic
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“The Power of White”
Foreground, middle ground, background copper-penny brown with hints of loden green brave shoots rising from an earth laid bare by dingy drifts of talcum-powder white still lurking in burnt-timber shaded corners still hugging ashen bush bases. These ghostly-white remainders deny nature’s … Continue reading
Posted in Flash Fiction, Micro Fiction, Poetry, Short Fiction
Tagged colors, copper-penny brown, crocus, daffodill, hyacinth, nature's rebirth, snow, talcum-powder white, whitescape
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“Spring-swing”
The green-scene is top-coated with split-seam sprays topple-down trees tempest-tossed twigs. I slow-dance my mod-bod to the one-two- buckle-my-shoe rhythm of the wind-whistler as I twinkle-toe my way across the lawn-litter with my clean-up crew of cool-tools and Spring-swing the … Continue reading
Posted in Flash Fiction, Micro Fiction, Poetry, Short Fiction, Short Story
Tagged green-scene, slow-dance, spring, twinkle-toe, wind-whistler
15 Comments
“The Rage of Aeolus”
Raging. The wind is raging. A cliché to be sure but no other word describes so well the violent offensive waged by an angry Aeolus. Capricious in nature at any moment a surprise secession: a sigh instead of a howl a … Continue reading
Posted in Flash Fiction, Micro Fiction, Poetry, Short Fiction, Short Story
Tagged adversaries, Aeolus, vapor trail, whirling dervish, wind
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“Seeds of Dissolution”
(Photo: copyright by Adam Ickes) Stan glanced at the tattered photo of a boardwalk leading to a red-roofed pavilion. He’d taken it the day he’d met his wife on a bird-watching expedition. They’d returned each fall to record new entries in … Continue reading
Posted in Flash Fiction, Micro Fiction, Poetry, Short Fiction, Short Story
Tagged birdwatching, boardwalk, dissolution, marriage, pavillion, walkway
17 Comments
“Life Cycle”
(Photo by Shanyn Silinski) Yesterday I drew a flower from life Today a bee drew life from its bloom Tomorrow the flower returns life to the soil So I can draw anew (Written for dVersePoets, March 11, 2014. “It’s a micro/macro … Continue reading
Posted in Flash Fiction, Micro Fiction, Poetry, Short Fiction, Short Story
Tagged bee, bloom, flower, life, soil
19 Comments
“The Opposite Mountain”
(Photo copyright: Danny Bowman) I positioned my photographic equipment so I could shoot down the mountain and capture the distant village below. The picturesque scene offered me prime calendar subject matter. I took my photos, packed up my equipment and … Continue reading
“Now That’s A Joke”
Me, a serious poet? Now that’s a joke. I’m just a jingle writer A shallow bloke. I’ve tried my hand at romance And drama too. What makes a tale a poem I’ve not a clue. However I get pleasure Each … Continue reading
Posted in Flash Fiction, Micro Fiction, Poetry, Short Fiction, Short Story
Tagged Asteria, bloke, jingle writer, joke, Louis Armstrong, moon
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