Monthly Archives: April 2017

Splashing through the puddles in his duck boots, on the way to commuter rail, he felt like a kid  braving the April showers. He was catching the late train to work, and was in a surprisingly good mood for a rainy … Continue reading →

My yearly contribution of doggerel for  National Poetry Month: I Used to Look Good in The Morning I used to look good in the morning, but now I look really bad, I used to sleep with a cherub’s face, but … Continue reading →