The original fidget. These were made in Nafplio, where old men work them on benches in the square ...
Eric PotterSeptember 20, 2022
So often still, tonight his hands flit, two birds building a nest. Washing our feet.
Brent NewsomSeptember 13, 2022
Trunk, bark, branch, leaf, fruit do not wholly make a tree therefore we lie a little ...
Brent NewsomSeptember 13, 2022
If, at the harvest, I bring you a jug of cold water, and you drink till you are drunk, I am your servant.
Rebecca A. SpearsSeptember 6, 2022
I became a mother, my life upended the way persistent rain today has filled the watering can, overturning it.
Rebecca A. SpearsSeptember 6, 2022
Mid-day, a slightest shivering mist but still the sun staring over your shoulder ...
D.R. JamesAugust 30, 2022