Short mythological story about how the baboon got its behind.

During the winter season here in the North Country I feed the birds. It seems a kind gesture and I enjoy their company. In the process I have also learned a bit about the nature of my feathered and furry friends who visit my dooryard daily and like in all species of living things, there are a few bullies in the mix. Read more…

Amusing poem about a raven that returns for his special date.

I wrote this for a poetry contest about a blackhaired girl named Raven.

A poem written while in a deep depression and confussion.

In my heritage we firmly believe that the Raven is the keeper of the soul.

I know they can be pests but I still find them beautiful.

I had Edgar A. Poe on my brain, I love his work.

A short story I wrote about a young girl who is struggling to make the best of a bad situation. Something all of us can relate to in some way.
Enjoy!

A short poem about the darkness of the human soul.