When I was a young lad, my older nine-year-old brother, James, had leukemia. I was too young to have a…
BarryMay 14, 2024
This poem, Two-tone Shoes, and a New Suit, came about when Simon, my son, sent me a photograph of himself…
BarryMay 8, 2024
“I have learned to appreciate the small things and family traditions that keep families together, especially the patriarchs who instill…
BarryMay 7, 2024
"I know I can't do it alone because I'm new to this spiritual journey. But I can visualize myself entering…
humansgodaddyMarch 1, 2024
The memory of that moment hung like a distant dream, infinitely beyond reach.
humansgodaddyFebruary 27, 2024
She was super-charged with neurotic twirling and jumping at the prospect of rejoining the humans or "tall dogs" with which…
humansgodaddyFebruary 19, 2024
