Why I Don’t Go Out AnymoreI don’t rememberthe conversation orthe drinksI rememberthe humidity of the streetsrising up and touching my skinand the puddles on the
Tag: Poetry
The Jury System By Russel Winick
The Jury SystemI certainly respect the workThat jurors have to do.But can you really say that systemMakes good sense to you?It takes three years to
Two Poems By Bonnie Solloway
THE WALKS OF L.A. LIFESome walk with determinationas if they’re running latePhone talkers slow walk crosswalkswhile drivers wait irateTourists on beachfront boardwalksstroll four and five
Two Poems By Bob McAfee
Winter’s SongI.Every morning in Boston.Every morning a girl loses her way.Every morning the sun reopens the clouds,yawns above the city of shrugs. Those who are
Onism By Debra Kaufman
Onism The realization of being stuck in just one body that inhabits only one place at a time. –Dictionary of Obscure SorrowsIt’s not too bad
Resting In Peace By Jonathan Ukah
Resting In PeaceI have elected to rest my life in peace,as long as I live in harmony with my neighbour.Death must never be one of
Grand Little Things 