Still… the very air was still hiding in the shade of the trees waiting for the cooling breeze. A metal symphony played on the rusty tin roof above me while the sunbeams streamed through my fingers as I sprawled on the mat over cracked red concrete fighting the afternoon nap prescribed by my zealous motherContinue reading “SUMMER’S NAP”


My weary bed groaned as I tossed and turned to swallow the bitter night the day left to feed my dreams. Outside… dulcet wings fan fragrant streams of lilac petals gone still crickets sing crunchy tunes mourning their neatly trimmed homes while forlorn heat orphaned by the sun rattles my window uninvited, it comes inContinue reading “SULTRY NIGHT”