Stories in Verse and Prose

Every day a new story comes to life. Most of them remain unwritten. But some of them deserve to be put in writing.

True or fictitious, I jot them down. Some in prose; others in verse. And a few of them get their own tune.

A tree in a forest

A tree in a forest, a fish in the seaA pea in a pod, a hive-dwelling beeSurrounded by others, each one just like me,Searching and yearning for someplace to be We stand, and we swim, and we sit, and we flyNever quite still—goodness knows whyUnable to stop, reluctant to cryHoping that somehow the living won’t […]


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