Al Yerks : Writing

Stone Wall

Stone Wall

A Story by Al Yerks


The old stone wall still stands after years of neglect and weather beating. Made by the hands of a skilled mason to retain property, and bring beauty..
Steam

Steam

A Story by Al Yerks


5AM, time to wake up and greet the day head on. I hear the steam filling the radiators to heat me up from the chill of the morning. From where I sit..
8 Days with an Angel

8 Days with an Angel

A Story by Al Yerks


The quiet was enough to make any sane man crazy. She has left a void in this place. A place, filled with her life and spirit, now dark with only the m..
Yankee Stadium

Yankee Stadium

A Story by Al Yerks


When I was a small boy my dad used to take me to Yankee Stadium. I can remember on many occasions, out of the blue he would say "Let's go down to Yank..
Freedom

Freedom

A Story by Al Yerks


“Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction. We didn't pass it to our children in the bloodstream. It must be fought for,..
Fall Apples

Fall Apples

A Story by Al Yerks


A rainy Sunday morning, beautiful in so many ways. It is a day of rest reinforced by the rain halting most outdoor activities. Some of the maple t..

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