RAPOETICS REPRINT: On A Quiet Sunday Morning by Louis Marvin
On A Quiet Sunday Morning Oh slight wind blow good morning birds-sing song of life The organ and the choral groups fly from the speaker on the public radio church music show I heard…
On A Quiet Sunday Morning Oh slight wind blow good morning birds-sing song of life The organ and the choral groups fly from the speaker on the public radio church music show I heard…
I Almost Drowned: One Girl’s Body Remembers A vase of lilies toppled, tossing me back into a twenty year old memory. I choke on the flowers my skin mottled, the water darker, only the…
Resident Artist 2, No. 1: Room #5234 Leaving the thick skin of traumatizing memory at the elevator door, force it down my throat as the smell of saline, decaying skin, and the terminal ill…