A glance at the time of sunset, When the day is cooling, and the clouds bring in their roll, The light brought by the sun pours Down...

The gravel on the road looks new as old rocks get, but the post and the sign board have not been new since a century or so ago. The...

Little short people. Happy young people. Short young folks whose backside is just above ground level, had been presented with the closet...

The years can pile up on us, and bring us to to the point, where newness can have little meaning. The timber that stands as skin upon...

A step out on the porch, a lean against the wall, a morning set to grab your heart, and make it real again. Hear the spring of the...

I lived with my brother at 231 S Duck in Stillwater Ok, June and July, summer school at OSU. He had a class to finish and would graduate...

There are a few bits of last years grass and brittle limbs and stumps growing up through the four inch fence. The tree is something of a...

The simplest things in life are sometimes the most complicated, that can make the mind be numb to their existence, or be so enrapt by...

Built in 1903, in the heyday of railroads, rail cars, roads of two rails and switches and the salty smell of creosote ties and new rails...

The title above strikes beauty better than what is left of the car. There is rust aplenty, from its striking over head to the bottom of...

The pickup is in pieces. Or at least was made up of pieces that have long since disappeared in eighty seven years since it was put out...

She was grand, like a new child to the crowd.  There were several trucks that Ford had built, but the F5 was the first that made the...

In Grandmas’ house there were three rooms with an added bath, one living room, one box-car kitchen, and one bedroom just big enough for...

The town was 16 blocks, with 100-foot-wide streets and 20-foot-wide alleys. Four east-west streets were numbered : First, Second, Third...

In such a furtive manner, the sun can only glance down upon us once in a while, and act like it really is not there at all, peeking over...

I made my bed today. It made the room look clean. I straightened the quilt tucked in over the pillows, set my shoes inside the closet,...

There is the small flower who in its yellow color creeps at night, whose defiance of this winter brings forth its spring early and walks...

It's still a bit cold out. That wind is blowing without hesitation, and it chilled me to the bone. These past few days have shot the ...

How can one not watch, the growth of one so late, As the season unfolds, Fall sets in Small bits of rain, Coldness plays its part And the...