By Phil Flott My Dream of Flying Anymore I don’t tell many how I want to bypass the coffin, wake when birds shake trees, breathe the spring of fresh rains. I had almost settled for trees, their archaic crowns greening loess, justifying clay. A crick in my neck held me to that smallness, made me … Continue reading My Dream of Flying And Other Poems
Alice and Other Poems
By Phil Flott Alice Didn’t you know that I am eternally grateful to you for being my children’s aunt. You inherited the muscles of Uncle Ben and smiles from Theta Lil. I have been back in Omaha only two years, was just about to re-contact you. You dared, To fight the stroke, but obeyed the … Continue reading Alice and Other Poems
1962 Sky Blue Chrysler and Other Poems
By Phil Flott 1962 Sky Blue Chrysler On my beautiful Chrysler, already so old fender rust was appearing. Its frame aimed slightly up like a jet on the brink of taking off. Comfortable, large seats, power steering for the big wheel and God’s plenty for space. As I was pulling out the GEM store parking … Continue reading 1962 Sky Blue Chrysler and Other Poems
