Two Definitions of Noise by Allen Guy Wilcox We awake in a four-poster to the gradient sheen of atomic light, a static conclave of still blinking stars in the lace … Continue reading Two Definitions of Noise by Allen Guy Wilcox
The Dinner by Katerina Canyon
Without conversation there is a nod between us at the restaurant. The table is a sea rocking us in different directions. You are unsteady. I balance like an acrobat. Into … Continue reading The Dinner by Katerina Canyon
Wrong Phone Call by Duane L Herrmann
This happened over fifty years ago. I was in my late teens. I was living for a few months with friends. One time, when I was there alone, the phone … Continue reading Wrong Phone Call by Duane L Herrmann
Childhood Remains by Duane L Herrmann
Relics from a childhood found in a time capsule buried in 1969 when I left home for college and life on my own at age 17. I never looked back, … Continue reading Childhood Remains by Duane L Herrmann
WHAT I SEE (poem of a parent’s love) by Duane L. Herrmann
On my window sill are dirty broken pieces, obviously “trash” to anyone but me. I, the father, see bright and shining eyes of my daughter, 10, when she gave me … Continue reading WHAT I SEE (poem of a parent’s love) by Duane L. Herrmann
A Negative Becomes a Positive by June Kosier
“If you can see life as a learning experience, you can turn any negative into a positive.”- Neve Campbell. It was the summer of 1971. I recently started my first … Continue reading A Negative Becomes a Positive by June Kosier
A DIFFERENT ME by Duane L. Herrmann
I was in a foreign country, in a bookstore. There were books in several languages, not grouped by language, but by content. Some of the content I had written about, … Continue reading A DIFFERENT ME by Duane L. Herrmann
Next Big Trip by Duane L Herrmann
The only destination I want for a vacation is to see the restoration of buildings, life, and hope in Ukraine. They did nothing to deserve such destruction of their land … Continue reading Next Big Trip by Duane L Herrmann
A BUILDING REMEMBERS by Duane L Herrmann
I was clean. I had a good reputation. I was enjoyed by all kinds of people. I was a favorite destination. Now, people only speak of me in hushed tones, … Continue reading A BUILDING REMEMBERS by Duane L Herrmann
