Between the By-Road and the Main Road

From my side yard.  I. An acre of land surrounded the house where I lived. Every garden on that land was one that I planted. By n...

I.  "I'm trying to see this place even as I'm walking through it," is the conclusion to Catherine Pierce's po...

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Memory is the Diary We all Carry (M.A. Reilly) "...memory, including cultural memory, is always permeated and shot through...

Sleep (M.A. Reilly) Where the two times meet, desperation. Where the two times go their separate ways, contentment. For, miraculous...

After (M.A. Reilly) Tonight, I caught up on news.   Panic seemed to rule, as did the obscene. Texas Lt. Gov. Dan ...