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“The Naive Traveler”

Love for him has died. Adventure beckons to me. I go to find love. (Written for dVerse Poetics: An Evening of Short Verse. March 2, 2013.) Advertisements

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“The Sculpture”

I like walking alone in the city. I am able to stop on a whim, peer in store windows, inhale odors of exotic, ethnic foods, surreptitiously people watch during my stroll. It’s a beautiful, early February afternoon and I’m wandering … Continue reading

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“La Nuit”

La nuit est en feu Avec des etoiles De l’amour. The night is on fire With stars Of love. (Rusty French.) (Dverse poets, Poetics: Foreign Tongues, January 19,2013.)

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Reverberation, The Novel

_____________________________________________________________ “I love the ethical, moral and religious themes that were brought up by the story. Very complicated and messy, like in real life.”  | Quote from Katja Baker’s review of Reverberation, The Novel, my historical-fiction book . ______________________________________________________________ Excerpt from REVERBERATION, THE … Continue reading

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“The Note”

Suction from the blast Lifted the note From the man’s desk And carried it through space Now void of offices Reception And conference rooms. Space where humans Had been occupied On their computers On their cells Around the coffee machine. … Continue reading

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“Dear Diary: Waiting”

Tuscany, August 3. I fear for my sanity. I have come to the vineyard To escape my demons. But they are here. Hiding. Waiting to reveal themselves. My golden-haired beauty Lies under a tangle of vines Waiting for me To … Continue reading

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“The Miracle of Her Beauty”

Her hair is the color of sunlight On grape leaves in summer. Her eyes, the soft grey-green of fir trees Wrapped in the mist of early evening. Her skin is bronzed like the half-hardened Vines which nurse the fruit In … Continue reading

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