My small town.

It is where I will stay, my roots buried deep in the limerock and soil.

Death in a Small Town

Small town USA at its best! A story of death and the many people who provided for our family as we said goodbye to my grandmother.

small town parade musings

I shook my head / I was running late / I gave myself a nice full eight / minutes to find / a place to park / scanning down along Clark / to…

Passion of the Zombie

I am Lydia, and I am on the nearly impossible quest for Zombie romance.

Reflections from a Small-Town Cabbie

I’ve seen more than these eyes probably could handle. / I remember that first ride. / It was a father returning home to see his wife …

Just a small dot on the map called Chatham

To some, this place is considered a ghost town, haunted by its history. To others, this is home, with familiar faces passing by and fresh f…

for her love (at war photo)

to lay in the fields with you,a letter,war, the result of the fields

small town excitement

denzel washington looks like barak obama / movie set on 12th street old main street / auditions / rubble rhymes with bubble!! mor…


A dusty sunset / Kansas town / A child hopeless / Dreams put down

The Gates of a Fresh Start

vision of my trip coming up in two days,, long needed rest.

small town girl

i don’t think / in a Big City way / but neither do you / …not really…

My Small Town Merry-go-round.

“It’s because she has a cold heart” they’d say, / in a playful and knowing jest. / “That’s why they g…

small town

I liked to live in a town where everyone knows everyone / where flowers blossom / where there is no news / where white picked fences grow …

small town.

you get stuck here. / they erase your / ambitions and replace it / with vague memories / of what could have been.

Lynchburg, Ohio.

moth infested grays and / farmer dirt browns. / A collection of still volatile / Mortar and shells.

Trip to a Small Town Auction

November 2009 / I recently took a road trip to visit my parents in South Georgia. I love going there because there is not much to do other…

Haiku 29

Trains blow their horns / At each other. / Waking the sleepy town.

The Quiet Town

Bill grasped at the silver locket hanging against his thin chest, felt echoes of pain and fire and helplessness between his wrinkled finger…

The answer


Reflections from a Small-Town Park Bench

Families are like trees. Each year, they change their true colors, and then they fall apart…leaving the roots and the base to stand alone. …

Lester Cranesworth

They were bonded by the realisation that the unsightly skeletons they’d both done their best to bury harboured the same marrow.

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