We Watched a Mystery on TV in Your Hospital Room
Books UPS taped and labeled, my proxy before I landed in Shreveport where a shunned bullet path stuttered like a roman candle, and a bag… Read More »We Watched a Mystery on TV in Your Hospital Room
Lenore's collections include "Tap Dancing on the Silverado Trail" (2011) from Finishing Line Press, “Sh’ma Yis’rael” (2007) from Pudding House Publications, and "Cutting Down the Last Tree on Easter Island" (West End Press, 2012). Her writing has won recognition from Poets&Writers (finalist in California Voices contest) and as a finalist for Pablo Neruda Prize, Nimrod International Journal. The Society for Technical Communication has recognized her work regarding Technical Literacy in the schools. All material is copyrighted on this site and cannot be used without the author's permission.
Books UPS taped and labeled, my proxy before I landed in Shreveport where a shunned bullet path stuttered like a roman candle, and a bag… Read More »We Watched a Mystery on TV in Your Hospital Room
She sits on a bench wearing a carved tree resin rose black garbage bag filled with acorns, eucalyptus leaves, her bandages of flesh. Whatever she… Read More »North Lake Merritt Bench Crone
Last night I crossed the condo’s parking lot, caught my towel on an open metal gate soaked in a Jacuzzi during a lunar eclipse, moonlight… Read More »Always
This is a story of two coffee shops that face each other on opposite sides of the street. One is General Arthur’s, named after a… Read More »Unemployment Statistics
Inside the discolored sink of her hands, a woman leans over a single spark. Hers alone to nurse this foul splinter. To smother with rocks… Read More »One Moment
This is a story about Randy and June, who lived in the Land of Silence. Every day they walked five miles outside the city to… Read More »The Land of Silence
There was a telephone pole two inches tall. One night in New York City on January 3, 1948 at three o’clock in the morning, the… Read More »Why the Telephone Pole is not a Shrimp
On a planet long ago, there was only one color. And that color was white. People had white buildings, white suits, food, and many more… Read More »Color Blind
Before there were cities, the hydrant lived beneath the ocean. That’s where she got all her water. When the fish were thirsty, they swam up… Read More »The Story of the Hydrant
The stone cannot understand the unkindness of water never stopping, never pausing to say something as inoffensive as “hello.” The water keeps moving toward a… Read More »Shenoa