Tonight, somewhere, a child is dying. A child that is out under the cold of the night, arms wrapped around his bulging ribs, his ears filled with lullabies from buzzing mosquitoes, his lips dry, his head aching. A child seeking the warmth of a mother, the love of a father, the camaraderie of siblinghood. Tonight, … Continue reading TONIGHT 

When we were younger.... We used to be lovers... Now we've grown older... We are borers, Drilling into each other's souls Seeking for chunks of coals that smells foul Doesn't it stink? It tastes even like ink. It tastes even like blood. *** Adele sang, 'Send my love to your new lover, we both know … Continue reading When we were younger….