The Anti-Neighbor

I’ve never been a “neighbor” kind of person. You know the type. They’re the ones who organize the block parties, the neighborhood watch groups, the car pool assignments, and the street cleaning team. I’ve always been the guy who waves “hi” when coming and going, who cleans up his own yard, and who has conversations … Continue reading The Anti-Neighbor

Street Scene

A solitary streetlamp shines Illuminating an idyllic scene Highlighted by snow angels In place of autumn green A lonely man sits vigil near Possessed of more than melancholy With his head between his hands Hiding what he cannot see A drifting snowflake descends On its way to meet the ground Perfectly proportioned in every way … Continue reading Street Scene