WayWords, a literary magazine run by professional writers, invited stories dealing with seasons. I’d just finished a piece whose protagonist, a grandfather, wonders if a gathering snowstorm will deter his being picked up for a family Christmas dinner. I wondered if the editors would like snow for their July edition; they did. You can read it in print or Kindle at ==>>Amazon
Or can more easily read it at my blog, ==>>right here
Author: Don Noel
Retired after four decades' prizewinning print and broadcast journalism in Hartford CT, I received my MFA in Creative Writing from Fairfield University in 2013.
My work has so far been chosen for publication by Calliope, Shark Reef, Drunk Monkeys, The Tau, Indian River Review, Midnight Circus, Oracle, Clare Literary Magazine, Defenestrationism and The Raven's Perch.
Prizeworthy effort before the music
I don’t often write to a magazine’s prompt, but when Flora Fiction 
Literary (which had already published several of my pieces) announced a theme of “festivals,” maximum 1,000 words, I was fairly confident they’d like my recollection of picnicking at Tanglewood.
They did; it’s out now. You can buy the whole paperback (!!) ==>>here or at Amazon
or you can read my story ==>>right here.
A human side of newspapers’ decline
My short story “Buyout” was probably prompted by the steady atrophying of 
The Hartford Courant. It is a shadow of its former self, produced by a staff that is a fraction of the number who once put out the state’s dominant newspaper. It is not my story, although I borrowed a lot of my early experience at the competitor Hartford Times.
It’s out now in a small literary magazine called Portrait of New England.
You can download this issue at ==>>the magazine’s website and scroll down to page 57
Or you can (more easily) read it ==>>right here
Imagine a funny situation
The idea struck me as ripe for humor: Suppose a handsome, personable, younger-than-most man moved into a senior retirement community
like mine, and suddenly began escorting a young blonde bombshell to his quarters? When asked, he might claim her as a granddaughter, but who would believe that?
OpenDoor Magazine found it a good fit for its Summer ’23 issue on the theme of “envy”.
It’s out now. You can download the entire virtual issue ==>here, and scroll down to page 89,
Or read it ==>right here at my blog
The isolation of old age
I began what became “A Purpose of Words” when a friend mentioned having considered suicide in her childhood.
I’d recently read several articles about loneliness and depression in communities of the elderly, and one older person I knew had taken his life.
It turned out to be hard writing; I re-worked it (and re-titled it!) more than once. I finally got it where I liked it – as did the editors of a Pennsylvania college literary magazine. You can read it there, at ===>River & South Review
or of course ===>here at my blog
A lakeshore carpeted with fish
Occasionally memory goes back to 1966-67, when the Alicia Patterson Foundation sent me with the family to
study the governance of two great rivers that traversed both Communist and non-Communist nations — the Danube and the Mekong. Although my reports dealt with government action, there was time to marvel at how people lived — and in Cambodia, one unique way they fished.
Wanderlust Journal liked the account; you can read it ==>there
Variants of dawn
Most Seabury residents are determined to keep exercising 
into old age, and if I step out at daybreak I’m sure to see some brisk walkers. If I watch for her, I can also see the lady who delivers newspapers making her rounds.
She must also see the walkers, I thought one day; suppose one of them literally started out at sunrise: Could she tell the time of year by where she crossed paths with him? An opportunity to wax eloquent about early morning sights and sounds..
The Westchester Writers Workshop liked it. It’s out in their magazine Confetti. You can read it ===>here
Mirrors in the wagon
A relatively new entrant to the huge array of literary magazines, The Muleskinner Journal is different because it sends out the stories and poems chosen for its next edition one per day by email, then later compiles them into a paper version.
Editor in Chief Gary Campanella says, “We look
for writing of all kinds that uses skill, wit, and determination to deliver the goods.” I wasn’t sure about all that, but when I saw that the theme for the next edition was “Mirrors,” I was delighted: I’d recently written a short story whose protagonist goes to a mirror to compare her old-age face with her high school yearbook.
I titled it “Likenesses,” and it’s out now. Read it online here
An Irish blessing
An Irish blessing
I don’t usually offer stories to magazines in other countries, but an Irish magazine called Sonder 
got my attention: The theme for their next issue was “identity,” and I had a short story that ought to fit exactly. I sent it off, and it did. My “Extraordinary” is published today.
Sonder is a magazine published in paper and ink, not online. You can order a copy for 10 pounds Irish, or read it ===>here
PS Sonder is an obscure word: The realization that everyone you encounter has a mind as vivid and complex as your own.
Not the eating; the catching!
My Dad loved nothing more than standing in the pounding waters
of Montana’s Madison River, casting for trout No diversion pleased him more, although other contests with waterways came close. It took me a while to understand the allure; when I wrote it up, The Museum of Americana liked it. It’s out now; you can read it –>>there