[frost]
and the frost on the car melts in the sun like night
Tag: night
Wilderness Vision: Train-Time
Wilderness Vision: Train-Time I can see them in my dreams, all the time, in my dreams, the train tracks — witless scarecrow roads that wait. Time, time is always late until it goes. I don’t wish on stars anymore, I wish on trains. Listen on any day for the sound of them — they are … Continue reading Wilderness Vision: Train-Time
Hanukkah, 4th night
It also seems to be poker night for Peter and his buddies. Why is poker the big thing now with teenaged guys? He wants monogrammed poker chips, too. Is that ridiculous or what? He wants this and he wants that, and why is there no sudden avalanche of presents for Hanukkah? And why am I … Continue reading Hanukkah, 4th night
The conundrums of a convert
Okay, I’m confused. I’ve just been, like all good would-be Jews, getting my menorah out of the cabinet in preparation for the upcoming holiday. But tonight, I noticed, as I hadn’t before, a small tag on its bottom. “Keep away from flammable materials.” Okay, you already-Jewish people surfing through here… how in heck am I … Continue reading The conundrums of a convert
white pebble 