Hickory Smoked Turkey

The orange and pink sky held the full July moon between the bridges as I boarded the bus.

Hi All, I've started writing micro-poems on a regular basis over at Twitter.  I'd love for you to stop by and check it out. https://twitter.com/onewaytosayit

With his cane, he points at the objects he wants us to take from his Harlem home. But, the jade warriors African drum and cockatoo are too much for us to carry alone.

With all that we lack there is abundance in a thank you dinner a gift of wine and fresh spinach in a ceramic bowl.