Us

Our two children were off to college and we were adjusting to the empty nest. It was a period of happiness and enjoyment of our time »

The Streetlight

The warm nights of August spoke in throbbing tones of locusts and muted train whistles. On those nights, I would watch the night push the remaining »

Dress Blues

I took them in my hands and added them to the pile in the napthalened atmosphere of patient tension and frenzied confusion that exemplifies the paradox »