He Awaits the Results

He sits in the waiting room of his life. The birds halt their song. Crickets absent themselves. There is no season. On his bike he is riding in place. The …

Handel

Opera is a bright gem in London’s crown Here, anything can sing. My friends smile to see me. The servants are kind and help me write. I will never go …

Among Horses

Snouts push and jerk back, ears spring forward, manes disheveled and unpulled fill the air around her body. They yearn to put nostrils upon her, strange crouching creature with hands …

Lost and Found

Keep straight on the path. Don’t look right or left. The line is short, so be careful. Your papers have turned up. They cannot be altered. The trees will become …