Haley’s Tree
A dense bluff of silver maples grew behind our house.
A dense bluff of silver maples grew behind our house.
That’s how long it takes us to realize the Sun has gone dark.
I shovel dirt into the hole and my face breaks into a sweat despite the cool night air.
Eunice set the picture of their Caribbean vacation on the side table as quietly as she could, trying not to wake him.
It’s late at night and we lie in bed
I put the rest of the tools in the trunk and wheeled it over to the tie-downs.
Late at night she walks the scene alone
Without a single glimpse back, David quietly closed the door and walked down the sidewalk and out of her life.
arms wide and eyes closed
Ricky checked his mailbox everyday at just before noon, rain or shine.
I’m not a religious man, but sitting at head of the table where my grandfather would have normally sit, I looked around to my rarely-assembled family, all ea...
thin glaze on puddles