Monthly Archives: November 2017

The Word Peddler

    I once was blind but now I see,  through the braille of my words and a strangers hand.  Am I a busker or do I just sing to myself in that space between me and them? Where does … Continue reading

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I owe you….

I owe you a blog post. Or two…. And some poems.  I have approximately 70002 half done ones (no exaggeration…well…maybe a little) some of which I will share with you Gentle Readers as soon as they are finished and others … Continue reading

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The Book Peddler

  The old man always sat in the same place, a not-quite-corner,  behind a table propped up on one side by a broken half brick. He sat there in the sun,  seamed face turned up to absorb it,  scattered teeth … Continue reading

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I Can’t Do It Anymore

  I can’t do it anymore. I can’t post “thoughts and prayers” any more. Not to say I am not thinking and praying for the victims and the families. I am. But it can’t end there. People are dying. Not … Continue reading

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