Francine Walls

c. FEWalls This is the poem to carry with you for emergencies, like the spare batteries and extra gas you pack when you drive into the...

She walks toward the librarian, pausing, breathless, from the long climb to the library. Outside the fog hides the golf course, ...

c. FEWalls The breeze from the ocean touches the curtain, pulling and pushing. The woman lies on her side in the bed by the open window;...

Today, I have the day to myself. Let’s try something new.  Let’s not rush. In Interplay, we give structure, then improvise and then...

Just hedge a bit, he said. Love can be bloody or sane.  No need to say the truth, cruel as it may be. Be kind.  Sanctify the moment,...