Writer in San Francisco, CA
I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness
“Golden eyes look downwards into the sun from space above…”
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I am going to read and review Mary’s book. I plan to have my review done by the end of…
My blog is personal, so is my writing, my poetry, all of it. I’ll cut to the chase to save…
Now more than ever, I feel like change is possible. It can happen, but the tension, the debates, and the…
I’m not in the mood. This year has sucker-punched me so often on so many different levels; I’m not celebrating…
I’m writing on Medium now. Why not? I’ll give it a shot.