Ravens Three

James sat by the bird feeder, his eyes closed, breathing in and out.┬áThe cylinder swung back and forth in the breeze, rocking on the black hook. A blackbird landed nearby, regarding it with a quizzical eye. "Go away," James said, not opening his eyes. "This isn't for you." The blackbird took off. Perhaps, James thought,... Continue Reading →

Hello, Friend (Improvised poem)

  Hello, dark spirit, harbinger of things most unsettling and vile As you sit and stare and stare and sit on the dead tree's branch It is good to see you, I've been waiting This winter's far too long and far too cold But soon it will end and soon I will sail To the... Continue Reading →

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