Article Category: Poetry

    Loose lips, quick quips, sunk ships, Boys and girls who Meddle with matches. Some just want to watch the world burn.   Your […]

  The hole in the ground is the result of untruths, denial, unspoken regret and impregnable pride. And to think, before we met, the surface […]

  What ancient design birthed in you, inherent in your genes, brings you here every winter? Though I cannot know, I am glad you are […]

  Empty hands, cupping the sky, scooping starlight from inky night. “There is nothing,” he says as he grasps fingers at the air. I take […]

A contingent of English diplomats arrived in Budapest today

The boy asks his father

the meaning of rain,

but the father does not listen.