The Coffee Shop

Soft jazz unwinds overhead in meandering strides, evoking images of the final hours of a wedding reception---discarded bouffant cake on plates and final drunken revelers stumbling about a hotel ballroom.┬áBut this is not that place. It is instead a brightly lit coffee shop with sober patrons about their business. A college boy in basketball shorts,... Continue Reading →

Buried Treasure

With swift graceful moves The diver cut the water's surface And disappeared below In search of buried treasure-- The value of which he did not know. But assured it was worth the wait He persevered.    

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