Poem
The nightfall wouldn’t do me a solid and hide my white lies as the moonlight spread through retreating clouds…
(Previously published at Poetry Catalog)
Natalia curses me outwhen she consumes winelike a sailor stumblingout of her mind.She never says what about,only that…
The sun slowly sank below the horizon.The colors in the sky faded.The brisk April air caressed my cheeks.I leashed Kipper…
(Published at The Writers Club)
I was on a subway when it all happened. I minded my business and listened to…