SOMETIMES HOPE

Sometimes hope is a windchilled breath that stops and stares through a thick, frozen fog, saying yes life is harsh …

HOW IT IS

Honestly, no one warned me. No one said, “It will be brutal, darling.” If you try, you will fail. If …

LEST WE FORGET

In my neighborhood, every day is Memorial Day. Just outside my front door is a beautiful parkway lined on either …