Eastern Tiger Swallowtail
The next morning a single Eastern Tiger Swallowtail,
Black wings and a blue band, outside the garage door.
All morning it sampled Hosta, and wouldn’t go away.
July 2013
Summer Rain
thunders its approach in the wrapping paper of grey clouds, deposits a calling card of silver beads on a chute of grass
The Morgue, the Merrier
Satchmo, of course; the Marsalis family, naturally, even Ann Rice, and her vampirish underground. But me living in Louisiana? You’ve got to be kidding! I… Read More »The Morgue, the Merrier