Jul 14, 2019Poetry: Memory, The Robin's Nest & BirthMemory I see the train pass by and reminisce my childhood dreams... I lift my feet, pull them close off the ground, tumble backward...
Jun 10, 2019Short Story: A Grandfather Clock, a Pick-Up Truck, and a Bald ManIt is raining (though barely). The temperature is a cool and steady sixty-one degrees. It is early morning in a Chicago suburb. Birds...
Jul 21, 2018Poetry: El Paso & RedfieldEL PASO Dust. Earth that was maybe red. A city of pain. A decade ago I lived in El Paso, and I slept on a partially-deflated air mattress...