Rose Mary Clarke’s Story Archive

Critters — The Last Act

A man of kindness, to his beast is kind. Brutal actions show a brutal mind. Remember, He who made the brute, Who gave thee speech and reason, formed him mute; He can’t complain; but God’s omniscient eye Beholds thy cruelty.  He hears his cry. He was destined thy servant and … Read More

For Lo, The Winter is Past

Or is it? Eek! They’re predicting snow! T. S. Eliot started “The Wasteland” with “April is the cruelest month.” I understand what he meant. From the time I was young, I often become restless and have a sense of aloneness when spring appears. Sometimes I feel like a butterfly beating … Read More

Critters! — Co-Authored by Ms. Kalico Kitty, Part 3

ACT 2, SCENE 1, Friday: Enter a blankety-blank, @!%#@%#&, stupid, mongrel d-o-g. Expletives that cannot be published in this newspaper and editorial comment supplied by co-author, Ms Kalico Kitty who refuses even to utter the word “dog.”  “Furthermore,” she predicted, “No good will come of this. Why ever would my … Read More

Critters! — Co-Authored by Ms. Kalico Kitty

All things bright and beautiful All creatures great and small All things wise and wonderful— The Lord God made them all. The Scottish veterinarian, James Herriot, chose these lines from a hymn for the titles of his books that are full of humorous and poignant stories about his life, the … Read More

More Thoughts on a Snowy Day

I love the beauty of Marcel Proust’s writing. In his masterwork, In Search of Lost Time, he described the ineffable pleasure that he experienced in present time when he sipped a teaspoon of tea in which he had soaked a morsel of a madeleine cookie as had happened in past … Read More