Something Old, Something New: A Friend in Need
Going back through my older writing, I’m still amazed by how the me of over ten years ago loved to
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Category: poetry
FWOB: Friends Without Benefits
What has surprised me most about getting older is how easily friends come and go. They’ll stick around when it’s
Straight Lines
I wish my life existed in straight lines like in reporter’s notebooks, graph paper, plaid pants— instead of left up
No Time
He had no intention to leave her or her or…her? because he had no time to say anything, to do
On a Scale of 1 to Even, I Just Can’t
It’s been too long, for the millionth time, since my last post. And the thing I hate more than anything,
How to Deal with Everything
6/23/14 Some things haven’t changed. I haven’t posted since March, for starters. So here I go, already weeks then months,
Goodbye Modesty
Look, I’m not going to go into some long diatribe about how tech has altered the literal face of human
New Year Nomenclature
I am very much aware that there there in between year 1 and year 2 there was a time when
Claw Machine
I want to take my week throw it in a ball and rocket it, expert aim into the trash, lined
Young Love, a Poem
I was told very recently that I should not stop writing poetry, despite life’s tendency to make me procrastinate. But