Poetry
Author’s note: Taking advantage of my knowledge of psychotherapy, I decided to write an essay…
I write while she dozes. Hospital bed encloses vulnerability. Five masses…
In memory of the lost children of Rob Elementary, Uvalde TX.
You both died, my son, my brother,And I was broken for many, many years.I can no longer hide this…
A grievous act, awful and absolute,Burning brothers born beyond borders,Crashing catastrophe, caustic conflicts…
