You are not the heaviness
sitting inside of you.
You are not the battlefield
where the bodies fall,
and you are not the sound of cannons
breaking the sky open.
You are what happens after the war.
Y.Z, for the bad nights
Yes. I am.
White people crying after Mitt Romney lost the election
I’m not good enough of a person to say this didn’t make my day better.
A man feeding swans and ducks from a snowy river bank in Krakow
I relate to Leslie all the time
Corny is good for the soul.
In this country American means white. Everybody else has to hyphenate.