Just had an interesting conversation with a marine vet. He says so, you were in the army huh? Yup. You know we would clean that off in the marines. He said as he pointed to the snow on my hood and ladder

It was late evening when she found the wild onions. She looked around and sniffed the air before cautiously put her head and eating them. Since the humans disappeared it's been hard going. For a little

I’ve been followed home from work the last few days by a red shoulder hawk. He flies along side my work van and sits in the woods behind my house the rest of the day. When I leave in the morning he isn’t

Haha

Hilarious

The sun began to rise and melt away the mist that hung over the pine needle covered ground. The growing light slowly brought life to the forest and illuminated the lone soul laying on the ground, next

And I work with these guys.

Christmas Light contest in the place I call home.

To all of those that call yourselves Americans as I proudly do. The election is over. If you are on the right extend that olive branch to those that opposed you. Let them know it will be ok. Be there for

In a sea of weirdness I am the island. The sea laps at my shores, washing them away and adding to the oddness. Soon, all that is left is the rock at the core. I have lost myself to the strange, but deep

If I die on my feet bury me standing up. If I die from a coward while sitting, bury me on my thrown . If I die, old and sick, lying in my bed, lay me to rest. If I die on my knees, leave me for the buzzards

Over a hundred years ago she was built on the hill, with loving hands. She was assembled in ways long abandoned but infinitely better then any modern technique. She was not only the pride of the farm,

Oh Muses, how you taunt me in my sleep. You dangle stories in my mind, only to send them away on Hermes swift feet back to Arcadia. I awake with fleeting glimpses of the world I visited in my dreams only

The discovery of a vast collection of tomes detailing the history of the western hemisphere from the time of mans first steps on the new land to its collapse would be very useful to historians, if it were

Donovan had a world all his own, Where unicorns and monsters roam, Dragons give chase, To pirates in space, He loves it when his sword sings, And flying high on gryphons wings, When Donovan sleeps, He