Latest

Feeling Tired: a note #njpoet

By .

I’m feeling tired tonight, run down, yawning through conversations. My eyes have been drooping all afternoon.

The great news, my blood pressure is finally coming down–thanks to the medication, I suppose. But as my friend Luke insists, it’s probably the result of a combination of changes I’ve been making.

Happy Father’s Day #njpoet

By .

No one ever asks for my side of the story when I tell them I don’t really celebrate Father’s Day. They just jump to assumptions, accusations, and lectures. Every year, the same: I should forgive my father. I’ll regret it when he’s dead.