Monthly Archives: September 2010

One of his oldest friends died last week. In that, thirty years flew by—-just like a wink. With him went those early days of freedom, pride, sex, dancing, playing, working, fun, identity set aflame, irony celebrated, community coalesced in the … Continue reading →

Red Dragonfly  In the cool dawn morning Stepping onto the path, Followed for miles, Through orchards. In a wind made straight, Ranches rose and fell behind. On one of them, He befriended with willow leaves And late summer apples. Sweet … Continue reading →