It is hard to recognize who is looking  back at me when I stand before  a mirror.  The body distorts […]

I will be watching the sun melt the snow. Some may think there’s more important things to do but I’ve […]

I wonder how the gravestones  have worn in that cemetery in Rising Son, behind  The Church of the Brethren. Mom […]

What Can Be Caught A Sequence by Byron Hoot 1 I heard a sound thought dear saw chipmunk it happens […]

Birthright Byron Hoot Who bears no scars bears no humanity. The scars are self-imposed; the only worthy opponent is our […]

Unknown the Destination Until Arrival Byron Hoot The urge to travel is not so strong as the urge to travel […]