Monthly Archives: November 2018

Steel doors

We headed to court in a bucking van, but it couldn’t shake me out of a major funk. For eight days, I had slept, cold and alone, in the keep of a forbidding gray monolith. I had been snatched away … Continue reading

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Notice on courthouse wall

Barely seen barely peeking under clutch of notices like leaves from a tree barely hung about to fall   Hands dig though discord notice isolated   Unclaimed body Clayton Anderson died Jan. 16, pneumonia – still with us — must … Continue reading

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