Barrel of Grunts
We started playing poker in the eighth grade. All things to do…
Stealing With Both Eyes
We started playing poker in the private chambers of a legendary…
The Forever Beach
Myrtle Beach was always magical, a carnival town, now billboard…
First Things First
First thing to do was take a deep breath. It was always colder…
The Door's Unlocked
On the way to play poker, I made promises to myself. Not to do…
Fever To Be Cool
The size of the world changed in high school, grew smaller, though…
Mystery Girl
Where did girls go when school let out? What did they do?
I…
The Glow of the Past
I love the sounds of words, probably the first reason…
A Resolution Rhyme for the New Year
I will run faster
to catch up
with myself.
I will not
run…
A Poem of Colored Lights
Christmas comes as a regular visit
From a magical being in…
Tantalizing Petesy
Petesy liked a small rod, easy to manage close to the pier. He…
Striking a Chord
The first intimations we got of the atmosphere in beer joints…