Pre Election Rant
Father Pepe swept the volcanic ash off the sidewalk leading to his church. The narrow shoulders on his slight frame moved back and forth in rhythm as he worked his way down the walkway. A young man approaching middle age, Father Pepe appeared delicate but wiry.
The volcano had never erupted in an explosion of lava. Instead, it constantly belched out the ash that covered the town of Santa Clara and the fields of coffee plants nearby, like God emptied his ashtray over the land.
What happens to Father Pepe and the village of Santa Clara? Find out in:
The Fields of Santa Clara now in The Bookends Review
A Zoom Wedding
A humorous peice that appeared in 101 Words
Sludge Cakes
This is a very short piece that appeared in 50 more or Less
A flash fiction story.
As the editor said" "This could get confusing."
A short story about a woman coping with her husband's slide into insanity. Mildred Martin
I could hear him in the late afternoons when golden summer sunlight pushes through the trees and makes the leaves facing it look luminescent against their counterpart's black background. He would hoot from a tree in the wooded lot behind my house...
This just came out in Canary, an environmentally-themed journal. Quoth the Owl ,Nevermore
There is a story about the story of "Absko Kipkorir." Originally written in November 2020 as a satire directed at journal editors under the title "More Splattered Paint," it went through sixteen submissions and rejections before finding a home today (June 1, 2022) at Commuter Lit. So, is the piece that bad, or are editors that thin-skinned? You decide. ABSKO KIPKORIR
This article appeared in Spill It, a monthly
newsletter put out by Vine Leaves Press designed to be controversial and
stimulate conversation. I hope to you it meets those objectives.
How can we reduce the polarization that is destroying democracy?