“Stars, hide your fires; / Let not light see my black and deep desires” (Mac.…

Edith Wharton’s Pulitzer Prize-winning novella Ethan Frome distinguished itself from her other works that dealt…

Why do so many detectives and prosecutors deny their mistakes when the people who they…

I wonder what they think When they see me Shaking in the dark When the…

In Deep Run, Massachusetts, there is always a hint of magic. Turn up the corner,…

Red, neon red, fills my snow white flesh  Red trapezing through my veins  Fresh red,…

Violet stones surround the gateway  to my paradise of dreams  and shine softly in the…

Somehow, they all forgot  that they were blown around  in the dust of others, ridden…

Grey specks of dust in the evening light  fight till their last breath  as bold…

cigarettes  lie drenched between the tracks like fish  bones in a riverbed, remnants of the…