Lost and found is my eureka! blog, my rediscovery of my short fiction and poetry submissions published in literary magazines and university literary journals some decades ago. Interspersed, occasionally, with more recent, hitherto unpublished pieces.
Ferocious March winds have pervaded the otherwise-tempered yet untamed entry of an early spring. Tempestuous bitter winds have mediated between spring and winter that argument of nature's seasonal turnover, as though settling an incorrigible conflict.
In the process, unsettling small furry tree-dwellers, hurtling nests, boughs, branches and twigs, helter-skelter burdening the ground with a wildly untidy flurry of offcast detritus, amazed at their new status, from quick to the newly-departed.
As though in fierce competition with those high and mighty gusts, a rabble- rousing gathering blackens the sky. Winging their dark, murderous presence while other creatures cringe at their rude, raucous presence, in this exchange of virulent insults to the usual calm and peace prevailing in the atmosphere.
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