The Wild Inside [Poetry]

Living with doors wide open allows the wild To quietly slip inside, hide, and reside. A small gecko peeks out from behind a painting on the wall Another one lurks behind a stove, stalking the flitting moths. A spindly spider stakes claim to a dim ceiling corner. And Roly Poly millipedes march across cool terrazzo…

Volume 4

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Dating? Again? [Anonymous Non-Fiction]

Dating. Now there’s a word I never thought I would be saying again! Let’s just say that I am at an age (not antique) that I would consider settled and comfortable. I have my circle of close friends, family, children, and grandchildren. Settled! Friends have, for years, tried to introduce me to nice men but…