Reenactment [Poem]

I was sipping sweet sorrow right through his broken arrow. Silly thoughts of sometime last January: We proclaimed our willingness to leave our lovers in padded karaoke kissing booths– Then, shared more than a glass or two behind frosted windows. I still see him whenever I please, but his pillow hair is made of dreams. […]

Ecclesiastical Quotes According to an Ex-Believer

I used to attend church every Sunday but now I can’t remember the last time I set foot in a church or wanted to. When I was young you couldn’t keep me away from Sunday School or A.W.A.N.A.S or the various youth groups I frequented. I took time most mornings and throughout the day to […]