#16 The Confessor of Littlefield

This installment is a creative prose presentation. I had a lot of fun with this part of the novel. It is a series of vignettes presented by Adam to show his identity as author, not only of his own life, but also that of the Littlefield he imagines based on his understanding of history and…

Tangled Treasures (While I Sweep)

I can see your portrait in a corner, in the dust hear your voice shrill as door hinges alive with rust time can’t steal your features as the car rolls down the hill Your arms pressed forward and your head snapped back froze in a pose that can never look back. I find your silhouette,…

When I See These Boots

All I think of when I see these boots is a hand full of dimes squeaking at me through the leather and broken soles that seem to grind my feet to the ground All I see is a row of wooden picture frames and I count them, subtract them, divide them into the hours that…