DAYDREAMS is a journal of my thoughts, the fiction that colors my mind. Each post is a thought of its own. They are not meant to be connected; although, one will inevitably toy with another. You can expect to see one or two episodes a week. They will mostly be prose; but if you prefer, you can define them as poetry.

Episode Nineteen

I am anxious
and walking
through a corn field
behind where I live.

It has rained all day long
and now in the night
dark clods of earth
stick to my soles.

I smell the dank green.

Stalks
reaching over my head,
the cobs
with small eyes
and topknots of silk.

A single engine plane
drowns overhead.

I follow its path,
wonder if he sees me
or knows I’m high
on scotch whiskey.

b e g i n n i n g - t o - e n d
I am a retired art teacher and a wannabe writer. Everything I create is for my own enjoyment. I don’t work for others because I want total freedom to express what I want. All the work I post is original.

DAYDREAMS / RECENT EPISODES

EPISODE EIGHTEEN
EPISODE SEVENTEEN
EPISODE SIXTEEN
EPISODE FIFTEEN