Black oily feathers fall from the sky like a broken umbrella spinning awry twisting and turning then soaring a while … Continue reading The Crow
With fragile hands that once were strong she plucks the heavy fruit from the knotted branch and fills her basket … Continue reading Cherry Pie.
If pain had a face it would look much like the one in the reflection in the window pane staring … Continue reading The Reflection
Chapter I – The Phantom of Rock I’ve come to hate my body and all that it requires of me … Continue reading Hard Rock Candy (an excerpt – wip)
The Toy Nana: That’s a toy. It’s for children. I’m not getting that for your daughter. Me (in my Arnold … Continue reading The Toy
modern feminism has a face very much like your mother’s, sister’s, or daughter’s, Continue reading The Face of Modern Feminism
White males keep their prejudices well hidden sometimes even to themselves. Continue reading Neo-Nazism and Clash of American Values