Author: Dual Coast Magazine

In some neighborhoods, the home owners cut their grass, but in our neighborhood, most people mow...

They had matching lawn mowers. She mowed the front yard, and he mowed the back. It reminded me of...

Over a rocket ship book, a preschooler I adore said the sky made the moon once sunrays smiled in a...

dark cold silence fills the land bright cold stars high overhead no breath of wind is there now...

~ For Mark, one of my first boyfriends, who committed suicide after a long struggle with...

The bees will lead you to goodness. They will grant you mercy against wickedness. The path they...

My dreams are littered with the echos, the flaming shards of iron that flew from the feverish...

What is love you ask while drying dishes.          is this an act of...

By the okra and behind the lettuce and kale, There sits a structure, a persistent estate with...

So strange to have to look down To observe something fitted for ascension– Small though you...

this shirt with blood on the cuffs the sun just because it’s there just because it sounds like the...

The trees quiver in the wind. They dance in fear of the night. Lightning strikes hot and blue With...

Saturday morning, the Park and Rideis sunlight, scattered cars,skeletal lines of parking...