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Kaldon

RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Kaldon  I told you:There are people who use their memorieswhile others don’t care to think.Usually that’s when they’re alone. Who said this? you asked.I...

My Mother Reminds Me of Anne Frank

RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact My Mother Reminds Me of Anne Frank   My mother reminds me of Anne Frank.Two girls of similar age. Optimism that chillscolder than the draft whistles throughthe tube...

Postcard from Norway

RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Postcard from Norway I was on my way to Creative Country Day School somewhere around four years of age and there was this really tall kid who got into the bus.The...

Man Over Moondust

RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Man Over Moondust The spice and the dust Flavors my insides Silicates and curries. Footprints on the brink of my heart, memories of craters and a Smiling man on a...

Remembering Terrific Tom

RICHIE SMITH About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Search for: About Writing Blog Media Links Contact Remembering Terrific Tom I was only a boy in ’69 but I idolized every moment. Terrific Tom was everything to me on the mound. The slow walk out to the mound, silted...