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As Time goes by we know, we’ve less left know than when we first begun.Time goes so slowly when we are young, but now it flies away. As time go..

A boy and his Dog, what greater first love can there be than the eternal feelings of comraderie between a boy and his first dog!

A pause to think of what is really important.

The resurrection of once deadened bulbs, Now Tulips appear with a visual clarion blast. The announcement of spring is here at last! A reminder of..

The light is dim, as if it were possible to strain my vision as it grows harder, to restrain my desires to a satisfaction with mere voyeurism. My e..

A Dream

Just a short title for a short story. It really happened. Let me know how it grabs ya!

Here is the inspiration for my poem: "I'm sick of following my dreams. I'm just going to ask them where they're goin', and hook up with them lat..

In reply to a comment from one of my new Cafe Friends: "After reading your bio I have decided that you, after careful scrutiny and observation, d..

Just a whimsy inspired by: "Who stole the donut?" A Poem by yma~catherine http://www.writerscafe.org/writers/haikuhorse/