Although the wooden posts stand tall and proud, the thin black lines sag with certain shame, swaying in the coral … More
Tag: urban
In the Plain
Saw him out there on the front lawn, hanging from the telephone line upside down, across the street in the … More
Early Train
South east of my bedroom, four of five miles off, trains from the yard begin their journey. Where to, I … More
Near an Alley
Frank approaches me pushing a rattling shopping cart containing a broken television, crumpled tarp, and grocery bags filled with junk. … More
