It Was Summer
It was summer when a nameless writer finally packed her tools away. At last, the character she’d been writing for was content. With countless years spent workin...
Category: Prose
To share my experiences, observations and stories, I write short pieces of prose, especially for the readers averse to poetry.
Home Is a Moving Thing
I was told to write about my preoccupation. For once, I don’t want to resist, edit my emotions, or ruminate endlessly about the state of the world. ‘Cause there...
The Study of WoMan
In celebration of Women’s History Month, I’m revisiting WoMan. Given the current state of affairs, it’s clear her work is not done. WoMan is a poem I wrote year...