powder-blue skies
where will you take me today?
stories & prose
words on the page
peering into one’s heart
the writer’s dilemma
chicken soup
sunshine sparkles
vegetables sautéing
my winter kitchen
letting puppy out at 2 AM
northwest wind—
stocking footed
on cold concrete
yet another
selfishly thoughtless
or cruelly evil—
a bullet always
disregards intent
my valentine
yellow-heavy bouquet
punctuated with pink
husband delivers
revisioned history with postscript
toxic sisters
still, I take
I no longer take
their calls
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p.s. my gorgeous peace of mind…
until then…
football’s crescendo
rests now on its laurels
we wait for next September
hope
magnolia in winter
lingering scent
long after the flame
is extinguished
oh, those loud noises!
clatter, boom & bang
furnace replacement underway
no place for puppy to hide
A Sawyer's Daughter 
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