Sleepwalking
First published in Under the Basho
Race
First published in Scarlet Dragonfly
Quickens
First published in Scarlet Dragonfly
Windswept
First published in cattails
With Liberty and Justice For All
You are not perfect, surprise, surprise. But, when I was a child, you were boundless, mostly because my imagination knew no bounds. Boundaries come with age. You were field after…
Pulpit
Darkness. The brush of rough canvas against my cheeks. Hemp tightening around my neck. Do I have any last words? Ladies and Gentlemen, leering close. Thank you for your attendance…
Drowsy
once upon a nightin a far off land called SleepI fell—I tell you now the taleas best it be remembered'Twas a week of tossing and turning ‘fore that fateful eve…
