Monthly Archives: August 2016

Laid in dirt lies a humble bird, wings without will to do what birds are meant to do. No movement flicker or blink can be identified surely as the bird’s or that of the wind. Don’t be dead, little creature. … Continue reading →

Silently light reflects off the plastic bottle close to bursting with ice. The bottle glints glows gazed upon from a distance. The sun keeps focus on this container, contents melting slowly, transforming from something near breaking to something newly consumed. … Continue reading →

There is something we must discuss, John, a thing we must resolve before the night goes any further and we do something that one of us will certainly regret. John, I love you like a brother of some distant cousin … Continue reading →

It’s strange. When I thought you were wearing boots today I thought you were cool. I thought you were hot. I thought you were a rebel. Seeing the hint of a Doc Marten sole made me imagine you as some … Continue reading →

To Laura the high schooler who found herself too cool to date a college man by the name of Jonathan Berger all the way back in the day: I am passing your old school I think since you never actually … Continue reading →

There is a wasteland before you filled with the young the exuberant the inexperienced people that know nothing of your history your years of wisdom on the subject of high school despite being absent from high school for forty semesters … Continue reading →

Wish you were here. You’d like it I think if you had the chance to know it the way I do with the same memories and experiences leading to them. If you walked a mile in my sloppy sodden shoes … Continue reading →

That last one was kind of creepy. It was a little unsettling. It was – I know I just said this but I really can’t emphasize the point quite enough – creepy. It was creepy and, by extension, you were … Continue reading →

The eye follows you across the room. When you enter it seems impossible to avoid staring. The drool, probably, I could better control. You are stunning tonight however you are stunning every night. Every time you let me see you … Continue reading →

This can’t go on this thing we do. We chase, circle, square dance our way through moves, hoping someone else will slip first. We race to blame, playing the game, accusing, suspecting always suspicious of who did what, who is … Continue reading →