I knew him while he was growing up. He was the one who threw my stick, rubbed my belly, ran with me in the fields. I slept at the foot of his bed and rose with him each morning. Then one day, he was gone. I sat at his father’s side and watched him leave,Continue reading “The Prodigal’s Dog”
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School Haiku
These are a few haiku that I jotted down during my doctoral class week in June: First doctoral courseLectern sits behind the profThe crest is crooked Morning before classChair yoga held in our roomI should have slept in Keurig at the backThey’ve provided dark roast podsI’m on my fourth cup
Everything You Need to Know about Dunamis
My new novel Dunamis has been out for almost a month now. I’m very pleased with how well it turned out, and I hope that people will give this series a look if they haven’t already. The launch has been about as thorough as I could have made it. I’ve written and said a lotContinue reading “Everything You Need to Know about Dunamis”