No one was there to hold his hand or wipe his brow or sing songs to him. I have a thing about people dying alone,…
Category: Writing
The Slight
Maybelle had met the perfect man after Leon left. She was determined to keep him and was not going to surrender him to the likes…
Little by Little
I reviewed my journal and noticed a prevailing theme: the intention of writing. I’ve written so many poems and reflections about writing. I’ve lamented leaving…