Gay

Poem: Sinners

When love is sin, and we sinners. They stare, They point. I hear them poking fun at us, the way your fingers slip into mine, tender. They balk, They glow... Read More...

The Windows’ Fault

Photo credit: Jan H. Andersen (http://www.jhandersen.com) I believe these windows are a work of the wizards. They are playing tricks on my brain. My study des... Read More...