War Criminals and Lipstick
A poem about war criminals and lipstick and how I keep myself sane in a world full of hate.
The salted water of tears and pasta…
A strange flow of words inspired by the insanity of living in the Divided States.
Suboptimal timeline…
Considering the mess that is present day, and wondering if we have slipped timelines.
Pets and Poor People
Our little black cat Boris got himself in a pickle, and the emotions felt at the Vet were noteworthy.