Poetry in the Old Green Chair
Mystery prep for Eaux Claires.
Mystery prep for Eaux Claires.
Sometime back in the 1990s I scuffed my knuckles getting it out of grandma’s basement. I remember clambering on it at Christmas when I was a tot. Now I share…View post
Due to a tech glitch we weren’t able to link to Mike’s weekly Wisconsin State Journal “Roughneck Grace” column as we do most Mondays, so here it is. Mike’s previous…View post
For me it was Just Before Dark, The Woman Lit By Fireflies, and the poetry. I wrote this in 2010 and will let it stand today: Perhaps some day I…View post
Over there on the Facebook, a man named Randy asked about something I had written about screen doors in one of my books. As far as I know, the only…View post