Lynn Doiron writes poetry, fiction, memoir

"The things a man has heard and seen are threads of life, and if he pull them carefully from the confused distaff of memory, any who will can weave them into whatever garments of belief please them best. I too have woven my garment like another, but I shall try to keep warm in it, and shall be well content if it do not unbecome me." --W.B. Yeats

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memoir

Sugar Water, Riverside

fiction

A Ghosty Tales - Accidents and Meetings

If Only I Hadn't
If only I hadn’t been looking for sea glass that Thursday on that beach, I wouldn’t have spotted what looked like a discolored tongue. The beach was Pete’s Beach and for a Thursday the weather was Sunday good—maybe better. Not an ominous crow in the sky or a gull in sight as I walked where the tide’s foam lip had just slipped back from licking forward, where the sand was tight and wet. Even though it’s a walk out of distant memory, nearly a quarter century back, I still see [more? click here]

Moon Mohairs
The girls knew that on the moon
mohair sweaters were everywhere, sometimes folded and sometimes not, but in either case settled lightly on the powder and weighted with tear-shaped fishing sinkers so as not to rise, float out of sight. [more? click here]

(The) Six Degrees Stories

poetry

Ontology of the Blank Page

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