the old man used to sit on the porch of the roominghousedrinking pabst and smoking american spiritshooked up to an oxygen tank.his purple heart shared..
Toast at 7-Eleven. A Play in One Act.8 pm on a Saturday night at 7-Eleven. A Priest dressed in all black. A Rabbi dressed in all gray. College student..
Ii am biding timewhile city smog fills my lungsthrongs of wolves confine metrucks rumble inches from my faceand the hem of her skirt eludes me.i wake ..
smoke rings hover between usshrouding the pallor of your cheek.a resigned sigh escapes me as my eyes confront yoursand find razed spirits.your hand tr..