It’s Christmas Time Again
It’s Christmas time againOn Grafton Street Watching the people go up and down,Always in a rush. Me, huddled in a doorway—my home,Box at my side,My faithful dog Juno nearby,Covered by…
It’s Christmas time againOn Grafton Street Watching the people go up and down,Always in a rush. Me, huddled in a doorway—my home,Box at my side,My faithful dog Juno nearby,Covered by…
I recall a time when Christmas arrived. Seven children Two Adults. My parents would take all seven of us into town to see Santa Claus and a Christmas treat. As…
The Christmas tree I see! The green pine tree Stands still in the corner It smells of pine Flooding the room The lovely red baubles hanging on each branch The…
B-there! Industries Inc. are located on the famous California State Route 1 — not too far from McDonald’s, the universal glowing signpost of capitalism. You can’t miss the turn. They…
Every evening, at precisely the same time, the recording played. Just as the last light drained from the sky and the first stars appeared in the black ink sky, Mabel…
I knew I was going to miss my lift. Susie had warned me that she couldn’t wait around as she had to do the school run this morning. "Totally understandable,"…
I used to design interfaces—clean ones, elegant ones. But I never expected to become one. It started with a question, late one sleepless night in my apartment overlooking the Hudson.…
Excuse me, you look like you know me Hello who are you? Where did you come from? How do I know you? Where am I? I was in the Darkness…
The church smelled of wet coats and cold stone, with a trace of old wood polish lingering in the air. My father’s coffin lay beneath the stained-glass window, which refused…
Dirt to dust: my buddy. I see your face as you smile, when we meet. I can hear your voice, as we chat about life walking down the street. I…