~From a crack in the sidewalka tiny fragile flower bloomed.Its firm courage and determination to grow in the most unlikely place on its own terms gav..
I'm a writer in a room with nothing to writeas my muse slumbers soft in cryogenic flight.My vast acute insight has suddenly transformedinto slivers of..
I remember rain tapping the diner window. The smooth white table we sat at held ketchup, salt, and her mournful face cradled in the palm of her hand...
Cancer:that verminousdreg of death!A maulerwho sucker punches, sparsand destroyswith body blowsits challenger's ghostly form.Even money--unable to go ..