The Looking Glass
· poetry
An old man’s lonely eyes gaze longingly out the window Hunched in a wheelchair bound for nowhere A sad out...
An old man’s lonely eyes gaze longingly out the window Hunched in a wheelchair bound for nowhere A sad out...
Armed by pepper tree branches Shielded by boulders and stones Shaded by blanketing leaves Bluebird sentries warn of foe The...
I say I’m not like them So therefore I am I scroll through the scum So therefore I am The...
You were disassembled and reassembled But something went missing Like that last puzzle piece that leaves an irregular void A...
One day—long ago now—too long ago I took a walk—a hike—with my dog—my sidekick I didn’t go to work— I...