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When things seem to be all normal, and life is clicking by one day at a time and the breezes flow through the tops of the trees, and...

The Wolf Spider This female creature has eight eyes; four above its midline and four below, and the lower down eyes are reminiscent of...

This tree had felt it's death coming since last summers heat. It's main stump had begun to peel. Not a single leaf broke out this year ...

A sight that will cause the scene to unfold: The depth of those things unknown, to the inklings of suffering and shame, the shadows of...

Wheel after wheel rolls down life's highway. From the small rubber rounds that were wrapped around the tricycles wheels, two small...

A grand effect, this first few days of fall, As the last of summers sunflowers are beaten by the heavy heat, Cradled by the birds, eating...

About 2:50EDT this morning, during the equinox, the Sun crossed  the “celestial equator”—an imaginary extension of Earth’s equator line...

Nestled in these trees, across this little beach, the birds and flowers practice and sing. Their beauty can be reckoned with, but not...

Those who drew the pictures on now brittle paper, with straight lines and curves, measurements penciled in, with bits and pieces of...

Startling statistics show that people in the US, well, down to people in the Southwestern States, or actually in and around Oklahoma...

The railroad was abandoned way back around '60's, in the old days, just past the midpoint of the 20th century, when men were men and the...

From my spirit, so cobbled and hurting, the evening seems to be dreaded, each night to be abhorred, from darkness making that early...

I started this morning by waking up at 5:15 a.m. for no reason, and clambered out of that holy sanctuary of sleep, with the fan making me...

Brightest wood and tin, the cover of time, has bent the rules and maintained its harrowed beauty outside, without all of its trimmings....

Almost to Prue, Oklahoma, where there isn't anyone you know, where there are no houses that you need to get to, where there are people...

tick tick tick tick tick tick Seconds snap by. tick tick We take a deep breath, a little yawn may appear, tick tick tick tick A scratch...

Nanci Griffith sang it in a song. The pitch perfect tune that only she could carry, would make you feel like you like you heard it for...

Watch the sky, to change its way, and place the ruby clouds within seeming reach, and curl themselves around your heart, to make the...

This young Claremont student, who is roughly thirty-five years old, is turning the flip because of excitement at the school. Claremont...

Back 50 years ago, life was simple. We drove old cars, we never had money, but got by on forty cents for lunch and bought gas for fifty...