A Californian professorof theology is haunting an Irish pub, and she is slowly coming to realizeThat it all…
I am sitting with my head heavy and thoughts numbed. It has been long since I did something. Since I moved from my…
I drag around this sadness with methrough the streets of Paris,on a Saturday, in June,at 4 a.m.
on healthcare in America
Twenty-four stitches cast on,that should be enoughSix others wait their roundon the…
“How come you have never been able to own a heart before?” I asked my friend Jonas as we walk around the park side by…
a daily ritual
The poet lies but does not lie downuntil all the players are paid their due.At the garbage…
Reading is a most curious and fantastic act.
Do you remember the last time you heard a song on loop?Like for at least fifty times in a row?The way it made you feel, the way…
The scripture upon her blackened timbersHaunted pine in the frost-flamed winterElegies…
He lived on in purple prose, so violet,resting in the worship of the fondly dead,the smoke from incense swirling in Everest…
Look around. Think of all that you’re grateful for. Think of all that life has shown you.The places you’ve seen. The people you’ve met…
At school todayI learnt a lotOf hard and complex words.
