Unorganized, like my life, I have stacks and stacks of words piled high. Hardcover notebooks and coil-bound scribblers with pages torn out or splattered with coffee, the cover crinkled or nonexistent, sticky notes peering out all over the place, their purpose no longer evident. A mass of words; random thoughts, heartfelt prose, messages […]
Continue reading →Seconds drag their muddy feet while humidity gathers, in remorseful heat. Bones found in the garden. Politicians proffer, a luxury of newfound power, freshly-polished right-wing veneer barely hiding contempt for immigrants, scientists, and spirit for a welcoming land. No more room for those who cannot pay their way, no more coffee for bureaucrats, empathy for […]
Continue reading →don’t tell nobody else needs to know i tell my self there is nothing to share about you and i no reason to tell unless we can admit what we think we know what do you tell yourself? j.g.l.
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