Shells

Along the shore shiny, the water’s edge turning, reflecting along the shore beached, left drying parched colors brittle to crack Shells along the shore my pale toes wading in the rippling along the shiny, reflecting The summer the beach straddles the sea reminding me her undulating curves disappearing behind the dunes, Once shiny shells sitting on the shelf the memory of her being here, straddling … Continue reading Shells

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Her Apricots, Her Peaches

The fruits of summer remind me of you their flavors so intense their scents reminiscent of Try tasting an apricot in the glory of its life the acrid sweetness, like your smile when I said Your summer fruits the culmination of the flowers of Spring scented, enticing, alluring tasting, as if I just The intensity of taste equal to the season at hand no cold … Continue reading Her Apricots, Her Peaches

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Glow in the Dark, Stars (The Girl Next Door)

I got used to being an only child. What was I going to do about it? Ask my parents to make a new one? I wonder if they had wanted another child, or if I was some sort of mistake? “You don’t cross out mistakes, you erase them”. The teacher told us one day at school. “Crossing them out doesn’t make them any better, and … Continue reading Glow in the Dark, Stars (The Girl Next Door)

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A Summer Mystery – Part 10

Previously unpublished and deleted, but resurrected once again and dedicated to Miss Scarlett, now living in an undisclosed location in Canada…….. Who Done It. A Summer Mystery. Part 10 “I heard from him on that most fateful day, before the day’s events unraveled around us. He was in the vicinity to sell some of his less than legal works of art, and needed me to … Continue reading A Summer Mystery – Part 10

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Who Done It? A Summer Mystery – Part 6

We were like flowers, her and I. Yellow for happiness and inspiration, enlightenment, creativity. Red for love, seduction, violence, danger and anger. With my work being done in America, that is on the other side of the pond, I hastened my planning for returning to Good Old England. I realize that our American Brothers and Sisters had gained a lot by my being able help … Continue reading Who Done It? A Summer Mystery – Part 6

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Who Done It? A Summer Mystery – Part 5

I guess, I should have left well enough alone and just forgotten about Miss Scarlett once and for all? She was gone and that was that. I don’t know of anyone, personally that is, that has managed to come back from the dead, once they’ve taken a trip on the River Styx? If so, then they are not of this world anymore! Although, there was … Continue reading Who Done It? A Summer Mystery – Part 5

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