Find below some rather old poems and stories that I wrote that seemed worth saving. Of late I haven't had the time to do much of this sort of thing.
These are from the early 1990s. I think I've preserved this web page longer than any other.
I've never thought much of rhyme, but I'm quite fond of rhythm. These, nearly all, are about, in some fashion, sex, love and death.
I don't like dialogue. Very few authors can catch it. Most of the time I barely try. Here are some stories. In a way they are very much the same. All about being lonely.
That last one is a bitter piece of junk.
If you have something to say about these things, I'd like to hear it. I wouldn't put them up here if there wasn't a part of me that didn't want to get a mail message that said, "Hey, I read..."
This is, after all, my maudlin self involvement.