The Gravy Canoe of Wild Wyoming – 2
The dining of the great meal took place casually in chairs and on a soft sofa in the living room...
Gravy
The Gravy Canoe of Wild Wyoming – 1
In the Wyoming wilds of tumbling grief, out beyond the city of no fame or purpose, just broken lives in...
Spaceship Gravy
The sky was black most of the day because the sun went and hid behind the world. It was something...
Darkness Cries a Winter
Darkness cries a winter’s tongue, cold as ice amongst my remnants as I am digging it at the shore, cold...
