Poetics: rattling the stick inside the swill bucket
Fourth quarter, down by a touchdown, on the two yard line. too tired bodies grunt as they crouch. sweat slicks …
Fourth quarter, down by a touchdown, on the two yard line. too tired bodies grunt as they crouch. sweat slicks …
Our society has become so entrenched in machines. Okay, if this isn’t the most obvious statement of the day, I’m …
I hear lake water lapping in low sounds by the shore….. As I ebb’d with the ocean of life… Break, …
Periodically we have puzzling days with no apparent trigger, usually started by my oldest son—he’ll strip the second shelf in …
IDIOMS are the flesh and blood of a language, and grammatical usage is its skeleton. They give language its vitality, its everyday …