She Doesn’t Mind at All
A piece of short fiction by Steve Achord. Continue reading She Doesn’t Mind at All
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Football & Frito Pies
The air was hot, full of humidity, and as most people in South Louisiana would say, “downright muggy.” My dad … Continue reading Football & Frito Pies
You Want it When?
In September of 1981, at the beginning of my senior year in high school, my parents moved forty miles southeast … Continue reading You Want it When?
The Journey
Above the soil of Earth Below the clouds of white and skies of blue Cuts the wind I cannot see … Continue reading The Journey
Things High School Seniors Do
As the summer heat and humidity wilts flowers, turns green grass to brown, I find myself needing to get out … Continue reading Things High School Seniors Do
1976
I recall 6th grade being a tumultuous time for me emotionally. It was an awkward time just being a kid, … Continue reading 1976
Boys, Here’s Poydras Street
A quick pass at the foul line from Cleveland’s Mike Mitchell over to a racing Foots Walker. Walker drives down … Continue reading Boys, Here’s Poydras Street
Things I Miss
A friend of mine from Patterson, Louisiana is Glen Cook. Growing up, his mom had a blue Dodge pickup truck. … Continue reading Things I Miss
On The Water
Parting waves dislodging thoughts Warm currents repair suspended moments kept isolated in time Forgotten faces spread like soft sand, sometimes … Continue reading On The Water
October Smiles
Slowly Fall descends Cooling the bayou from above October makes me smile. Friday night football High School kisses after the … Continue reading October Smiles
Pinball & Preachers 