At five o’clock that morning, like he had done every morning, Ibrahim Delgado woke to the sound of […]
words
In 2010, I moved into a place that nobody in their right mind would want to live in—a […]
I can’t feel the dish soap or the knives, I can’t hold onto plates. All I can do […]
Chained-up whimpering farm dogs, Brexit signs, and lucent yellow fields slowly disappeared. Hedgerow dissipated into copses, pebble-dash farmhouses […]
“I kept thinking how marvelous it would be if I could somehow tear my heart, which felt so […]
In your waiting, the weight of (my) history weight of (my) body weight of you behind (me) silent […]
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