Empty Footfalls
Empty footfalls, leave trackless patterns, on the mat of colored leaves. Here in a fall afternoon. I believe it’s still there. Even though I know...
Less Thoughts
Too many thoughts, leave pools of doubt, where headaches dwell. Thinking a little less, but still too much, makes your head swell, as you head...
Memories Stored
Memories Stored Here I sit and think, quietly counting the numbers, of the tidy compartments, with their little closed doors. All the same size, simple...
Shortypman
Shortypman: Words and Photos in paperback
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