When you're in the Little Land You watch the wee folk play, You see them through a game or two, You come out old and gray. When you...

Haven't seen ANY birds for ever so long. The back yard is deserted! I've complained about this before, so I'll shut up now, but ...

Creepy as fu*k! 

Lord, can these grumpy trolls SING!

And this isn't all of them. Not by a long shot! These are just the trolls which have invaded my "workspace" (such as it is! Wh...

Squirrels are about all we get, these days. It's very depressing, and I don't know why it's happening. Everywhere we go, the bir...

Stop the clock (short fiction) “Marcie! Hey it’s good to see you!” “Hi, Julie.” Julie looked her up and down. Up and down, then smiled brigh...

This just jumped out at me from nowhere! I saw it on someone else's channel, a very small channel which normally garners tens of views, ...

  This one simply terrifies me! It sounds like instructions to drown yourself: "To clean the nose: Put two or three drops of Sylpho-Nat...

Elephant Eternity Elephants walking under juicy-leaf trees Walking with their children under juicy-leaf trees Elephants elephants walking l...

As I went out one morning As I went out one morning Walking the primal road My shoulders were bent over With an invisible load. And down by ...

This poem has been my touchstone since I first heard Mr. Griffith read it in Grade 11 English class. I could never share with anyone how muc...

It’s not that she wasn’t grateful. When you don’t get to go anywhere on a Saturday night because everyone thinks you’re a loser and full of ...

THE PLATONIC BLOW – W. H. AUDEN It was a spring day, a day for a lay, when the air Smelled like a locker-room, a day to blow or get blown; R...