
Stick Figure
Another poem.
Another poem.
A short poem.
It’s important to be precise in our use of language and statistics surrounding suicide.
“A duck appears to glide calmly across the water, while beneath the surface it frantically, relentlessly paddles.”
Some flash fiction.
“I know how to use my illusion,” Kurt Cobain said, to Courtney Love.
I’m not a parent, but I do know what it’s like to be bullied, to be afraid to go to school the next day or a particular class or to face that particular person.
My latest entry into Flash! Friday’s weekly contest wherein they provide the word prompt “coming of age” and the above Continue reading