Tag Archives: writing

Morning Poem, November 21, 2017

  Outside my door the frost clings to limb and leaf To the grass and fenceposts In the morning sunlight all is shining white Only birds move, and they reverently In the frame of this perfect picture Their flight is … Continue reading

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evening post, November 20, 2017

On that clear November afternoon the autumn sunlight held the last hint of summer.   As he stood on the lawn, rake in hand, the day changed with the wind.  When the breeze coming off the mountain stiffened he could … Continue reading

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Laugh Out Loud Joy

Here is another one of the positive reviews of my novel Overtime: A Basketball Parable.   Overtime: A Basketball Parable is engrossing to read and rewarding to ponder. On the surface this is a simple story about a high school … Continue reading

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Writing Overtime

Here is an interview discussing the writing of Overtime: A Basketball Parable.  You can get the book for free on Amazon.com until Monday by clicking here.   How did Overtime come to be written? I really did not have it … Continue reading

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Just One Click!

      Here is one of the many positive reviews of my novel, Overtime: A Basketball Parable:   This is a poignant book. At first it seems like “Field of Dreams–Basketball.” Once you push past the initial parallels, the … Continue reading

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Book Giveaway

    Amazon is letting my last novel go for free from now until Monday.  You ought to click here and download the thing for free.  It’s a story about a high-school basketball coach, but it isn’t really a sports … Continue reading

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    In the morning rain the cyclist glides across the river bridge Dressed for the cold, lights blinking front and back. The moist air fills his lungs as he pushes, Hoping the traffic is light on this grey day … Continue reading

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Mid-day Post, October 29, 2017

    Every turn in the stream is a new world I marvel at the green and blue; water and sky And the young men that swing from dangling ropes Into the rushing current For a moment one body, tossed … Continue reading

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    The river of life flows over the bed of our character In time, the rough places may be made smooth Aqua petrum vincit:  Water defeats rocks. . But what does time’s victory leave behind? Only a smooth, grey … Continue reading

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Morning Poem, October 28, 2017

    The river of life flows over the bed of our character In time, the rough places may be made smooth Aqua petrum vincit:  Water defeats rocks. . But what does time’s victory leave behind? Only a smooth, grey … Continue reading

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