Let me sing for you the song of my commuting people.
Tag: First Person
“Cookout”, a Poem
The key to a good cookout is the charcoal.
“Trumpet Joe”, a Friday Fiction Story
A little story about a local legend that may or may not exist.
“A Storm Broke Over My House Today”, a Poem
No, I mean that literally.
“The Shining Man”, a Friday Fiction Story
Our narrator is in a bad place, but maybe he can find a way home.
