I’ve come back after so long Our favorite spot now rusted and creaky Like my bones Like your bones, too, I suppose. The trees and grasses flourish; spruce and alfalfa and wheatgrass but Our little ghost-tree stands white and solemn, clutching its secrets deep underground in its roots, Unchanged. I trudge over slowly, as to… Continue reading Swings
You sit in juxtaposition atop woven hair a smiling face hands lined with the history of papers and pens and iPad keyboards her cape is a black shirt the pink and orange accents clash like thunder with your red and gold her glasses are foggy a large contrast to the sharp mind… Continue reading Queen Natty
Dear Wall, How dare you. How dare you stand there, proud and tall, in all of your exorbitant glory. You, the blockade of our backyard, the curb of our country, the parapet of our peace. You are there to symbolize the great “American Dream” and, by doing so, crush so many others. You homebreaker. You… Continue reading A Letter to the Wall Donald Trump Will Build
