Tag: blind

• Diving Sticks and Other Recollections of Public Pools

  I once cracked open a diving stick and emptied the sand from it for no good reason. I walk past the fence of the public pool and am hit with a burning sensation within the caverns of my nostrils from the day I first jumped into deep water without holding my nose. Instinct exhales the…

  Dan Metzger

  August 10, 2016

  Fiction, Gallimaufry

  blind, childhood, children, creative writing, diving, memory, old lady, pool, public pool, summer, swimming, swimming pool