Night Train to Jaisalmer We totter through the marbled ticket-hall a lofty pillared relic of the Raj all dust and flies and movie-posters buying peanuts
Author: PKey
Working writer based out of Houston.
Becoming an Adult By Matthew P. Winkler
Becoming an Adult After you finally achieve stability in middle age Your parents start to fall apart The airports are all eerily empty during the
Three Poems By Kenneth Pobo
A CHARMING CREMATION I look out at snow on our neighbor’s roof, flakes huddled together before they die. Even long winters are ephemeral. though a
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Time’s Arrow We’re not in any rush. Time goes both ways. Our toes turn into heels and heels to toes. Some spin their wheels, do
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Blocked serendipitous curiosity stopped me in the tracks as I scrolled a page and saw the message of two years past, somewhat late, I am
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Grand Little Things 