THE MIRROR AND THE PLANT BY DEBORAH H. DOOLITTLE
The potted plant
stands ready on the sill:
as if readiness and happiness
were part of keeping still.
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The potted plant
stands ready on the sill:
as if readiness and happiness
were part of keeping still.
Posted by admin | Aug 8, 2017 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
I couldn’t believe the news our PE teacher, Mr. Stewart, had just told us. For the next two weeks, we would spend our PE classes learning to square dance. Square dancing in PE!! What happened to kickball or dodgeball? Mr. Stewart couldn’t look Dude, Jim, and me in the eye when he delivered the bad news.
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Read MoreHallows Creek is a park that’s in my small town of Breckinoak, which is in a state I haven’t learned the name to yet.
Read MorePosted by admin | Jun 2, 2017 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
I found Mike’s and Norm’s names etched deeply into the black granite. It was after midnight when I found a bench and sat down exhausted from the search and the emotions that evening had brought. I put my head in my hands and wept.
Read MoreMary, the night sky has dared me look up
for eons of days
too busy, my nose always in a book
a new television series after dinner
more poems to write
words to gather
cookies to bake
sinks to clean
Posted by admin | May 20, 2017 | Visual Art | 0 |
Michael Hower is a Central Pennsylvania photographer. He photographs history by portraying human...
Read MoreNothing existed
till the girl on the bicycle
glided down the hill
Posted by admin | Jan 29, 2018 | Non-Fiction | 2 |
The room was dark except for a sliver of light coming from where I’d pulled the drape, just enough to open the slider.
Read MoreI turn toward the bone-fog
And spot Coleridge’s wedding guest
Frozen, enchanted
By the glittering-eyed mariner
The woman
kept looking at him with his index
fingers in his ears
I remember
when I heard
the first heartbeat.
