Morning

when the light was first out   when it was fresh, like produce at a good grocery store   when Continue reading →

Orange

On a February afternoon next to a frosted window I split the peel the tang of Florida lodging under my Continue reading →

Falling Man

-Based on the 9/11 photograph by Richard Drew.   The metal framework behind you is gone now; it followed you Continue reading →

Secrets

I stare at the veins on the back of your hand. Try to decipher the intricate map they form. Watch Continue reading →

Family Album

This is a snapshot of my father’s greatest joy, his 1962 blue and white Nash convertible, taken outside the old Continue reading →

Unintended

“You’re going to love this,” I told Moshe, my companion, as we walked Dublin’s streets. “Rugby’s a real game. Not Continue reading →

The Witch

A stone sailed past the woman’s head. “Get out witch!” Mark Maloney shouted across the street, another stone in his Continue reading →

It Seemed Right

He first came to power after the fall. He said that he was going to string the fat cats and Continue reading →