Prairie Seasons

March 24, 2016 Thomas Morgan 0

Fresh buds bloom on the branches of a tree green seeps into the brown of the prairies reminding us the cold did not kill—free from […]


March 24, 2016 Thomas Morgan 0

Walking alone through night on the third day of fall; walking to the store to buy a lighter – hair loose and makeup is fading, […]

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March 5, 2016 Thomas Morgan 0

I brank a dottle I mean I drank a bottle of wine tonight and ate sausage and egg wrapped in chewy pancake a crepe? I […]

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March 3, 2016 Thomas Morgan 0

A soft bee’s window knock reminds of its existence. How the bee made such an error does confound, Bee must be blind to filthy glory […]