
Sending Signals to the Sky
I’ll wear the shirt from my father’s funeral at a reading tonight. The one that sports a Georgia Continue reading
I’ll wear the shirt from my father’s funeral at a reading tonight. The one that sports a Georgia Continue reading
Broken glass, bottles flung. Shrapnel strikes the side of a house. Vacant lot, trash dump, needles used and discarded, crack Continue reading
Urban shootings mirror wars on distant shores. Drugs sales are up. Civility is down. Can get a job Continue reading
Author’s Note: I wrote this after I was diagnosed with diabetes, cataracts in both eyes, and a hearing loss Continue reading
“Gay? Means happy no?” You telling me you love a man?” “No, hijo, you confused in your head, maybe Continue reading
He kissed her courage, he kissed her fear, he kissed her sadness, her deep unknowability. Because she was his Continue reading
Three in the morning and the bar is closing. The room has been empty most of the night, save Continue reading
A kid in my class hung himself. His father found him, cut him down before the ambulance arrived. Continue reading
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