Author: Staff

I slowly calm,catching my breathspent and euphorictotally satiated.So deeply in loveI must hold...

Reality forsakenFor a chance at the golden ringAnd though it’s only made of brassA chance to grab...

Cold crusts barren branches;the mind of winter comes.What I have known recedes,as trees surrender...

One day in July,I bent to pull weedsin the garden, to lifta large stone; I bentat the waist and...

My problem with school isthat I can’t go back thereand point out to that teacherjust how wrong she...

A hangdog coyote crosses the road and lopes off into the scrub. You can feel his wretchedness....