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The castoff locs lie the casket next to the woman’s body like a lover. They look almost forlorn, as if wondering w...
Navah was born second daughter to her house, a disappointment to her mother and father, who had expected another son. He...
God came to Moses, I believe the story goes, in the form of a burning bush to tell him that he must lead the Jewish peop...
35 years of living with only five fingers to help out with my closed fist I have confined all time and space Cabbage pot...
distance measured by silence stretching oceans away no bridge. love letter red lipstick kiss perfumed words inside no re...
In the Southern stretches of the Sahara, the water only flows at night. Almost as infrequently as the appearance of fres...
Lady of Long Silence and Restraint, these flailing words are predetermined to become more active than sound, for I have ...
I live in a thatched bungalow by the sea. Palm trees reach skyward at my doorstep and a small cove of salty Andaman wate...
Cold, kisses on dove arms, skinny like the eyes of a starved dancer. 1989, flashbulbs bursting, sharp shards of lightnin...
Summer’s long days were sleeping earlier. Dad and I sat on the brick railing around Grandma’s porch. He was ...
like blood like ink when bit are bitter- what did you expect? tethered wife, you spend half the cold year below. relucta...
Dr. Seuss may have been a frequent visitor to Nhangau. These marshes are filled with impossible plants and fantastical c...
Stone The Question is: With what Question do you sculpt the answer:“I write because I cannot paint.”She asks while w...
“May I go out to play in the ruins?” More often than not the answer was yes. I had my favorite spots. A small square...