Poetry.
We all try to find an Ally in this lonely journey,A journey called life to the destination beyond.We…
Flash Fiction
We stood on top of hills screamingTogether howling of-Lives lostJobs goneHope…
As dusk darkens my yard, hundreds of tiny lights rise from the grass, like silent fireworks. The yard is alive with light. As I watch these…
Villanelle Poem
The showers fall upon my bleeding heart,