Ride the High Lonesome

If I could ride the High Lonesome Trail, I’d choose the right path and I’d never fail. Wending my way through washes and rocks, And not give a care for cell phones or clocks. I’d gaze at the mountains in wonderous awe, The prettiest picture that I ever saw. Fed by the rain and warmedContinue reading “Ride the High Lonesome”

Arizona’s 1864 Abortion Law

In 1864 Arizona was a newly created territory with a multitude of problems and a population of about 5000 non-Indians (about half of whom became U.S. citizens when southern Arizona was acquired from Mexico in the 1854 Gadsden Purchase.) The only real town in the territory was Tucson. It was a backward place of roughContinue reading “Arizona’s 1864 Abortion Law”

A Bird Softly Soars

I rarely write free verse. At the Cochise Writer’s Celebration on Friday, I got a random prompt I couldn’t resist. A Bird Softly Soars Wings spread Flitting among trees Never landing for long Seeking perfection A nest, safe, shaded Home For but one season Weeks of waiting The newness of life Nurturing Fledglings take flightContinue reading “A Bird Softly Soars”