THE ATTIC   by Gerald P. Berns

THE ATTIC by Gerald P. Berns

In the attic

I lay on the old bed

Feet up in a sea of dust

And remember wanderlust

Decades back, three journeys, ‘til the snows came

Three languages

Three loves

Goodness

Back when I knew nothing

Haven’t thought of these warm wonderful women in a long time

Long lost love

From wanderlust

And there she is

And there she is

And there she is…

I know I have lived

Thank you

Thank you

Thank you

THE DARK PLACE   by JoLynne Buehring

THE DARK PLACE by JoLynne Buehring

THE MYSTERY OF ANCHOVY FILLETS  by Howard Feigenbaum

THE MYSTERY OF ANCHOVY FILLETS by Howard Feigenbaum