All Posts By: Byron McCoy

        Owen and I pick up Matthew from basketball.  After, we keep to our dinner planning: asparagus, fancy full-size potatoes that sell by the ones instead of bags.           Had a big day and moment of acknowledging too.  We were searching for Montreal Steak Seasoning and couldn’t find it, knew we were close […]

        Boxes are burnt and I stay outside sitting by the smolders.  I added wood, but it didn’t take.           That’s alright.         I smoke the last of a cigar.          My view is toward the moon.  It is nearly full and rising.  Mars is above and to its south.  Orion […]