Short Stories, Personal Essays, Poetry
Despacito — slowly.The woman reminds us.Despacito — slowly.We don’t work…
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Grief has taught me nothing moreThan how to live –How…
It’s marvelous how we remember the way the metal of…
Water does not rest, as my feet do not pace…
Remember that time we drove drunkAll nightUntil we reached the…
How the sun setting in Decemberteaches us to love more…
Thank youfor the hugs, I can still feelthe ones that…
I love you.Moonsand starsand galaxies wide. This lifetime and the next.And…
I quit drinking and cigarettes, too. Stopped covering my hair…
You hold my body and I wonder why your hands…
Author Ali McDonald 