I danced a Tarantella With a different sorta fella; Distinct with burning eyes and burning… Read the postThe Whirling Doll
Here you can download “Give: Some explorations of submission” “Make for me an iron lock… Read the postIron Lock – A Captured Faerie Poem
(To Mike, with regret.) We were searching For an echo; no answer to our sound… Read the postShadow of the Echo
…be Vigilant. If you see shadows, they might be wolves. So cry “Wolf!” Or better… Read the postIn Come The Wolves
But I am normal. I drive a Datsun and dream of starships, is that weird?… Read the postThe Explanation
The Shot Curly Ed leaned over, sighting squint-eyed down his cue. He looked peaceful, but… Read the postThe Shot
Listen, the reason you’re not writing is just plain ol’ laziness. There’s no conspiracy involved.… Read the postNo Conspiracies – For Writers
Once, there was a story that stopped— that stopped— that stuttered, fluttered, waivered back and… Read the postA Stave Or Two Of The Ended Story
Tonight, Coyote drinks the wine Of his own slit throat And shuffles off to the… Read the postA Short Tale of Coyote and Titania