Archive for February, 2015

Aubrey [Part II]

Wednesday, February 25th, 2015

“Look, Pam, you’re a nice person and maybe I got a big mouth. So I’ll say this right out. You’re in love with guy?” Pam only watched the smoke drift up before she answered…..”Yes.” “Oh boy,.” Janet crossed her legs. “Look, I know Aubrey all my life. We had a thing, a short thing, long […]


Wednesday, February 25th, 2015

Aubrey Fulton Street in South Philly has a way of life, a slowness of its own. It is a short city block with a dead-end. There aren’t that many dwellings there, just a few, along with a vacant lot. Believe it or not, the lot of dirt and mixed cinder floor, with patches of city […]

Of Dying Wheat

Sunday, February 15th, 2015

He has nothing as he walks and walks under star and moonlight: wearing soiled cloths, shoes patched with wire and tape…. Oh, and the desolate feel of barren road before him. Nay and nothing but endless fields of winter wheat; so still in the night, still at ever look of his eyes…. Cold clinging against […]

Strange Dalliance

Tuesday, February 10th, 2015

Of me; I can write as I wish. Existing in this prison world, best that in the next life, I shall be…. Swan…. In regards to pain and suffering, surely, I will be a better kisser from it; when closing my eyes…. delivering the touch…. Ah an immenseness…..Thus, I must never let the pooling of […]