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 …
Ice-capped mountains. White boats. Ancestral forest. We inhaled the scenic view of Vancouver city while visiting family members last month. …
Most mornings, usually when I take the dog out at the ungodly hour of 5:30 AM, some kernel of a …
Our society has become so entrenched in machines. Okay, if this isn’t the most obvious statement of the day, I’m …
“History, however, shows no great progressive movement unaccompanied by exaggerations and extravagances.” – A History of English Literature by Robert …