Driving Up the Coast North of Port Huron
Driving up the coast north of Port HuronWith all the houses set far backAnd glimpsin’ the lake through window cracksThe … Continue reading Driving Up the Coast North of Port Huron
Driving up the coast north of Port HuronWith all the houses set far backAnd glimpsin’ the lake through window cracksThe … Continue reading Driving Up the Coast North of Port Huron
They cut through ice as
temperatures sink, and through
sheens of sunshine as they
warm. Continue reading Counting Freighters
She told her secrets to the river. It’d become a habit. Near dusk, she’d lace up her all-terrain boots, put on her heaviest winter coat, and walk to the water. Continue reading Top-Shelf Whiskey, a prologue