Deity
I had been in one of those sleeps which do not let go of the heart,
And was thick-tongued and weepy, searching blindly in the dark sleeping car for my papers.
Simple Pleasures
Seventy-Five Cents
the economic logistics of public transportation;
from our newest blog member, My Life on a Legal Pad
Fireflies
The little valley that we had driven into was inundated, flooded, overwhelmed by fireflies. It looked- silly.