It’s a party at night, and I’m up on the roof with some guy. Tall, little goatee. He gets to reciting poetry. “‘To be thy
As a poet and a photographer, I’m always on the lookout for objects or moments that appear one way but spark the imagination and suspend
“Which is better, a flush or a straight?” Raul ruffled the tops of his cards and bit his lip. He nudged Hammersmith, who was staring
Ravens Wild things, Children collect tickets and ribbons And locks with no keys, Grimy matchbox cars, Rusted safety pins, and Baby teeth. Shiny treasure trash.
One of my favorite musical artists of all time is Stevie Wonder. His album, Innervisions, ranks close to the top of a list I’ve tentatively
Cashing In How you remained awake as the crows ate you, you have no idea. It was less painful than you feared. More to observe,
