“Childhood” By: Eric Balaz
XI. That summer we were covered in rashes and our ears stayed infected. We lived where the Niagara bent and collected run-off and debris. We swam at the site of...
XI. That summer we were covered in rashes and our ears stayed infected. We lived where the Niagara bent and collected run-off and debris. We swam at the site of...
He’ll pay me mint juleps for a Mississippi summer to see Purple Wave petunias bloom in crushed-velvet heat. To escape from cement and the city’s stale air for s...
The pastor tells me he’s never seen so many people turn out for a funeral. Cars are parked for at least a mile down the small gravel street, and mourners are st...
and you’re thinking what does that mean and can I stand it? and you’re mad for ever wanting to die and you’re mad for ever thinking if I just don’t wake up how ...
Family of origin, the four of us always sat smack in the center. Auditoria (no temple), political (Democrat) middle… An esteemed accomplished adult...