Timbuktu
He spent the night in a vacant lot, cowering under a profusion of weedy growths and pinprick...
Tag: religion
Dr. No
I recall that I am extremely forgetful. I believe I am. I think I know that I am forgetful. Though...
Mornings In Jenin
Amal wanted a closer look into the soldier’s eyes, but the muzzle of his automatic rifle,...
And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief As Photos
When I open my walletto show my paperspay moneyor check the time of a trainI look at your face.The...
Damned If I Do
Warm and Nicely Buried “Mrs. Marotta, Jose is gone.” The woman took Fragua’s...
Time Shelter
At one point they tried to calculate when time began, when exactly the earth had been created. In...
New Power
Since the advent of the internet we’ve seen a huge new wave of joining, affiliation, and...
A Good Scent from a Strange Mountain
Open Arms His face turned to me now, and I could not draw a breath. I thought for a moment that my...
Crossroads
“I never liked Santa Claus. I thought he was scary and creepy. I had a problem with him. But...
The Dialogue of Two Snails
White Snail.- (Silence.) (A young lady with a lace parasol comes along counting her steps. Upon...
The Second Coming
Turning and turning in the widening gyreThe falcon cannot hear the falconer;Things fall apart; the...
The Wall
Mornings on the Wall, dawn and dusk and night, were times for poetry. Skyconcretewaterwind....
