When I See a Baby so Loved

When I see a baby so loved in the arms of its mother I reflect on the pain this mother will surely endure, for as soon as the road she paved for our freedom is ready, running, we never look back from the world and its lure. Off to dance in a world for which …

A Few Words from the Cook

Resting easy in your self-absorption as you walk into my café beaming, dreaming always – your paper wide open – and that look of serious contemplation, today’s fixation – Syria and the deficit, seems China wants the world to de-Americanize. As you fraternize with similar personality types, suddenly a major crisis ensues; you’re taken aback, …

The Blogger’s Way

For we are a mad blend desperate for attention creating a haven that makes kings out of laymen; creating new worlds inside the minds of the seekers, so as not to rest in reality’s bleakness. Though it’s true that there’s no fee on dignity, we’re wrapped around a system of desperation. Like a thief pressed …

A Couple Of Brats

A political statement until they had us, a couple of brats born to be rough with anyone seeking to get through their day without admitting they’re completely insane. She’s the idealist, I keep it real, she cries a lot more, that’s part of the deal. She fights the good fight, I just fight good, she …