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In honor of all veterans, for Veterans Day. May we recognize what it means to serve and to live a life forever tied to just such a service.

A deeply personal reflection on what it means to live one life while connected to one so vastly different.

Some of us are broken by this world, tattered and worn. Where does comfort reside? Presenting Sarandon's poem "comfort" as a guest feature.

How many times have you stopped by a roadside stand? This poem hails back to childhood road trips and roadside stands.

Joy is a choice. While it doesn't make the hard days disappear, choosing joy enables you to see the good that is otherwise eclipsed.

A poetic treat for Halloween. A poem of midnight in the backwoods and the haints who call it home.