The Hawthorn Tree

Robins land on the branches heaving their pendulous breasts. Gallumphf!  Chortle!  Chortle! Gobbling the Haws – ripe and succulent – a dozen or more. Will they be entranced like Sleeping Beauty? Or live forever like Tuck Everlasting? Gallumphf! Chortle! Chortle! The tree stands firm in the waning light… allowing this final grooming before its barren… Continue reading The Hawthorn Tree

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Southwest Domina

The passengers were getting settled into their seats. The flight was crowded and every available overhead space was crammed with carry on luggage. The flight attendant blazes in cape flying, stomping her big black knee high boots. “You will have to move your things,” she insists with an attitude. “This is my space, my office,… Continue reading Southwest Domina

Lawrence

She thought she had finally met someone who could help her run the place.  He reminded her of her dad; small, thin, man with carefully combed hair, some stylish alligator loafers, grey slacks,  a white long sleeved shirt rolled to the elbows, a gold watch, and a brown leather jacket.  He smelled like a combination… Continue reading Lawrence