The Whisper in the Grey of Morning

The Whisper in the Grey of Morning

by | Sep 8, 2025

America had been attacked with a murderous sucker punch. That day of infamy stirring the deep soul of a patriotic nation.  Lines of young men eager to join the fight for their country wrapped around city blocks and through town squares.  Women rolled up their sleeves...
The Last Buffalo  

The Last Buffalo  

by | Mar 2, 2020

On the floor, on either side of my fireplace, lie two buffalo skulls. They are white and weathered, the horns cracked and bleached by the snows and frosts and the rains and heats of many winters and summers. Often, late at night, when the house is quiet, I sit before...