A Campfire Curse

Camping cursea cherry-glazed donutfire pitspews sour lavaamongst itchy chits. Remember,Satan is circular.Branches brownedform a bowtie blaze;his glow gathers us ‘round.

The Baltic Waltz

Lean back in a beach basket,take a sip of champagne sea,foam tickling,rolls of white waves join handsbefore bowing to brown … More

Dive Right In

Last week’s Flashback Track Friday #26 was a sizzling summer Dirty Dancing hit and the question: What are you afraid … More

The Mislaid Sun

Borrowed pink plastic lawn seat.Loud folk music filtered over laughter.The naked feet of friendstickling the trimmed grassesbelowmulticolor swimsuits.Ice-cold beer like … More