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Because I Love You

“Home” is a relative term. Last year it meant Los Angeles, Sunshine and orange trees. My parents and my brother. And longing. Now, the word brings in mind without regret…


A Hearth for Hollis Ward

His last night on Earth Hollis Ward became famous, noticed in a way that had always eluded him in life. His name was only found out after the fact, exhumed…


An Exhibit in She

She removes her velvet rope coat She sinks, deep in her unlamentable curves She concentrates Turning rock solid, turning to ice Her river stone eyes roll under their lids, cold…