Tag Archives: Kansas

Empress of the Winkies

“We’re not in Kansas anymore, Toto,” She said offhand while looking out Her penthouse view of Emerald City, Plush pillows puffed around her And her little dog, to whom she Addressed droll commentary With a slow rotation of her right … Continue reading

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Skies of My Youth

Remembering the Great Plains skies of my youth where the crystal azure crashes into horizons sweeping 360° in every direction like living in the center of a snow globe. It would have to be a tremendous snow globe. The base … Continue reading

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The Bird Lady of Baxter Springs

Sometimes, when I have mentioned I come from Virginia, the person I’m addressing insists on relocating me to West Virginia. I blame John Denver. Apparently hoards of people have attended American public schools without ever learning that there are two … Continue reading

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Brother, Can You Take Me Back?

A Wanderer and a Vagabond am I. I am seed, scattered by the Sower on rocky soil—without root—who will wither and die. I spent my early childhood leaving playmates on Army post after Army post according to my father’s duty … Continue reading

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“Sail Ye Winds, Heigh Ho …”

In March of 1968, returning from his first tour in Vietnam, my father moved our family to the Hampton Roads, Virginia. (There is a certain insanity in the Pentagon referring to an assignment in a combat zone as a “tour”. … Continue reading

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