Rants of the Newly Old

I’ve never been old before. This new old body could be floating Through ether in another universe, but it is not so far away. Does it te...

Your doctor says, “Do not go outside.” Alarms clang, “Incoming!” The virus aims right at the target on your che...

I am not going to die soon I have not been diagnosed with anything specific I have been diagnosed with Bei...

            Okay, it’s week 28, and I’ve not written anything in this essay challenge since January. It’s time to ge...

(I want to acknowledge Tanya Shirley, a Jamaican poet, whose “A Chant Against Fear” inspired part of this.)       ...

            I got lunch at the Great Northern Food Hall at Grand Central today. After buying a curried herring on rye smorebrod, I wandered ...