All Posts By: Byron McCoy
Short Story
UNWANTED CIGAR
“I didn’t think you wanted a cigar tonight.” “I didn’t.” “Then why are you having one?” “All I wanted was to sit down to a little quiet and read…I have moved and tried every room, space, and area in the house. There is no […]
Journal Pages
TRUE DEVOTION
He read the morning’s passage and thought of a mother’s love: all she does and gives in times and eras of aridity: tired, stressed, worn, sad, doubting; and still she loves—giving, sacrificing, unknowing if child sees, knows, cares, or understands the completeness of her love when not lived as smile and worn gaiety. […]