Category Archives: Poem

An Ashram at Wishram

Posted on October 30, 2013 by Jim Stewart

Notes scatter from the bell at the top of the door. She looks up from her book to see him cowed as if the notes were shards of glass and he a hemophiliac. “Close the door,” she smiles and closes … Continue reading →

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The Actress and the Grunion

Posted on October 29, 2013 by Jim Stewart

She was an actress and even though I heard Wales in her voice she was as American as French-fries. I’d seen her in a play where she bested the writing to make me laugh. I lived two doors downhill to … Continue reading →

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