Minding the Current
Expats, PoetryMinding the Current Just beneath waters apparently still… lurks a tumultuous undertow waiting to wreak its havoc. I...
Promethean
Expats, PoetryStark bold bright Against the page of my Soul it stands Out The bitter resentment and Anxious insecurity of Identity...
Into the Fire
Expats, PoetryInto the Fire I know why people are apathetic… because the pain of helplessness and futility is simply too...
Sonoma County’s Finest
Expats, PoetryThe fruit on the blackberry bush are shriveled and black. The gravel driveway has washed-away and then there is you....





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