Creek Water and Watermelon
The creek water is so cold it's slushy, shocking my ankles as I wade in.
Helen McLean
Pre-War Lobby Reflections
In this pre-war lobby, I wait for my friend to drift down from the floors above.
Lynne Kemen
When I retired in 2016 and moved full-time to our Catskills farmhouse, I immediately joined my local library board and Bright Hill Press.
Jim Napierala
Does one ever truly "become" an artist? I've been drawing and painting since childhood, but I would struggle to pinpoint when I became an artist.
Katie Dozier
I've loved poetry since fourth grade when Mrs. Holland gave us an assignment to memorize a poem.