…We called the dentist to set us both free.”
Category Archives: #poetry
One Cold Night
They were relentless, leaving him breathless,
Shuddering to his core.
A Shady Past
He keeps his secrets close…
Piles & Aisles
I had to look, despite my sore feet…
What will it become? What will it make?
The ship scooped them up through the floor.
Grandma O’Driscoll raised that pistol with a calm and steady hand….
The Band Rotunda
The rotunda keeps the beat with its own historic charm…
The Old General Store
When the local hub gets a shot of zest, the community are ready to do their best.