Stories, poetry, narratives of true experience, and guests who have moved me.
Lee Dunn
Sixty something working stiff (retired). Avid reader, dreamer, and searcher. Have been published in the Shelburne Free Press.
The love of a brother
On a long gone New Years Eve, we had a table in a crowded Legion barroom. The women were up dancing, and Mark had just returned with two bottles of beer. He set one down for me, but I said “No, man, I can’t. We’ve got an hour’s drive home in the snow.” Aw, c’mon, […]
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Anonymous
There’s a man who stands bewildered in his garage. He can be heard to hum Heart of Glass, while he stands bemused, hands in pockets. His grown kids rake the final leaves, hauling them out by tarpaulin load to the street. Yesterday was his last shift at a patchy part time job. So many youngsters […]
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