Stone unturned
Sometimes, when I post poetry, I am tempted to explain myself, but then I remember how very much I like to read poetry and how very little I enjoy […]
Unmustered urgency
Kallan pauses by the front door. “OK, so I’m off to do the meet and greet with the woman who needs a babysitter.” “What’s her name … Kirsten?” “Yup. […]
The truth of larger choices
She doesn’t want to do anything but be angry, but once again I find myself helplessly … stupidly … making offers, my voice rising in optimistic suggestion at the […]