Monthly Archives: August 2012

The park bench was a comfortable place to sit and rest if you were tired or weren’t staying long. Over time the wooden slats, anchored into the cast iron ends and feet, had become uneven. Although sturdily constructed, it had … Continue reading →

Have we forgotten In the midst of growing old, The things that meant so much to us So very long ago? The faces, Those moments of the time We loved so well. Can we remember all that was said Those … Continue reading →

There is a grapefruit tree in the back yards, it leaves a deep dark green. Its trunk and branches crooked and gnarled.  And among it’s many branches are grapefruit whose fruit inside the yellowish golden skin is a light pink … Continue reading →