A HALF TURN AWAY
Heaven is a half turn away,

barely out of sight

in the periphery of vision. 

If you could turn hard right,

or spin quick left,

you’d catch a tiny glimpse 

There! but no, not qui […]

I laughed in the limousine on the way to Dad’s funeral. Uncle Paul was sitting up front with the driver and Uncle Paul had apparently never ridden in a limousine before. He peppered the poor driver with all s […]