How is she? They ask, everywhere I go. Sometimes I answer. It's hard. They're trying something new. We still don't know. And sometimes I don't. Fine, thank god. They want to know news, they want to know progress...they want to know black and white. I confide in some. I deflect others. Mostly, I seethe. I … Continue reading How Are You?
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Death Came Knocking At My Door
Death showed himself to them yesterday…casually walking in and changing realities…and lives…the way he always does… I don’t think he’s so bad…or so unwanted…maybe just misunderstood... I’m told…I have no heart…no warmth for those in his path… But…I’ve seen him…I’ve watched him do his work…and I admire his touch… He is confused with Illness…Tragedy…Pain…but he … Continue reading Death Came Knocking At My Door
Colloquially Speaking 