Life

Little Red Riding Hood: My Sympathies

Only to have my faith and peace trashed
And crumpled up
And thrown back on to the path.

Stung

A random muscly guy turned, Lit a little by the beer and  disco lights, Asked me, What happened to your face? Teen boys in stained white suits Laughed Hard faced girls Giggled into cupped hands.   Not the first time… Read More ›

Last Flight

A young man Came out of the restrooms Today at an airport And as all kinds of people were Collecting their baggage He pointed a handgun At their heads And one by one he killed them And as blood spilled… Read More ›