You fall, crashing hard on your knees, scraping them and making them bleed. And a part of you, that tiny … More
“Parched, I am parched, dry, chapped lips no one wants to kiss…” My first blog post of 2020!
Will you sail away with me? Far behind the reaches of the iron jungle and the electric wires that strangle … More
Elevator Ride: A Poem Once again, I found, an elevator down in Stabler Hall With careful steps we all crowded … More