RANDALL MACDONALD SERINA LEWIS ❏ Rúna Hauksdóttir flashed a frown at her husband Grímur Geitskör who nodded to her, smiling. The crack of distant thunder
RANDALL MACDONAL ❏ A green carpet speckled with the childish yellow
Of dandelions and browsing bees
Is ensconced in my memory
With
RANDALL MACDONALD ❏ There are three main routes from Spokane to Bellingham: The Two, The Twenty, and The Interstate. Back when I was there, there
RANDALL MACDONALD ❏ Both.
To any individual living on Earth, reality is the solid ground and the life they see around them, but medically, it’s
RANDALL MACDONALD ❏ A broad flat field of azure
Infinitely coated with wrinkles
Is layered with tiny bright diamonds
Dancing to beyond
RANDALL MACDONALD ❏ One Finely attuned, your expressive mind, Challenging beyond uppermost ranges, Never erring, You. Two After many eyes searched, I’m actually abashed; Quiet
RANDALL MACDONALD ❏ I grew up in the rural South during the 1960’s. The state of Georgia is probably the deepest part of the southern
RANDALL MACDONALD ❏ “Professor K, you are wearing a coat. Is it cold outside?” “Yes, Ada. My car said it was 29 degrees.” “Celsius?” “You
