Brien FeathersiniPoetryWhite NightWe laid together on a cold bench that only stayed half up, missing a leg. The difference has faded between the sunk boards and the loose…1 min read·Jul 17, 2022--4--4
Brien FeathersStreet Corners and Ash EndsI am the crackhead. The skinny blond guy with a barcode tattooed on his arm coming around the corner, to sell you.1 min read·Jun 25, 2022--1--1
Brien FeathersinThe MasterpieceHow I Manage My DepressionA book recommendation4 min read·Jun 19, 2022--1--1
Brien FeathersCrooked Hanger & the Color of StillnessI don’t know when I was born. I imagine it was cold and muddy outside, like freezing rain.1 min read·Jun 10, 2022----
Brien FeathersinAuthor Brien FeathersHow to be WrongI don’t know how to apologize because I’m never wrong. But I called you last night, remember that.1 min read·Jun 10, 2022----
Brien Feathers5 a.m phone call from N. CarolinaSince the time I was in love with you, since the winter and the summer of the same skies that stretched white, I almost forgot that I…1 min read·Jun 4, 2022----
Brien FeathersinAuthor Brien FeathersWhy I Miss CommunismA perspective of a Mongolian who was born into it5 min read·May 29, 2022--1--1
Brien FeathersinAuthor Brien FeathersA Search for Perfect WholenessA Reflection of a Recovering Addict7 min read·May 25, 2022--2--2
