Short Story: Holiday in Hartland
by Gail Cleare Bridget Reilly tugged another piece of firewood off the stack on the back porch, and added it to the pile already in her arms. She squinted up at the white sky, where large,
by Gail Cleare Bridget Reilly tugged another piece of firewood off the stack on the back porch, and added it to the pile already in her arms. She squinted up at the white sky, where large,
by Gail Cleare – 2015 – Whately, MA Landscape,Clean, cold and simple.Interrupted only by two dogsStanding nose-to-nose,Tails like apostrophes,No line betweenWhite roofs white sky. Frustrated catsCling to the curtains and cry.Windows frame a vagueGrey and