A View From Forever Preview: No Politics on the First Date
No politics on the first date (Dylan) The woman behind the counter has hair cut about to her chin, longer at the front and shorter in the back. It’s dyed a bronze color, and…
Author: Charles
Never Good Enough
Do you ever have that feeling that never quite reach where you want to be? For me, that feeling a fact of life. It was prompted this morning by a practical consideration. I’ve recently started…
Yet another love poem
Hasn’t everything already been written about love? I don’t know. You see, Love isn’t just about all flowers and shit. it ain’t about the dance, or the ring, it’s not about the house, or the…
I am: A poem
to I AM the most exalted one king savior messiah i’ve got a bone to pick with you a dust devil of hate, the shamal of rage flecks of sand tearing my skin…
Poem: Nickel Mines
A one room schoolhouse Fields of grain Soft sounds of rural life Creaking of leather straps and wagon wheels Manure and hickory smoke The wind blows metallic terror as a truck backs up into a…
Uh oh–me on Washington Journal WAY BACK in 1995
August 5, 1995. This is ancient history, my first television interview (I think), on the Saturday Washington Journal. I came across it recently while researching other stuff. This interview aired live at 5 in the morning,…
Vorzeitige Veröffentlichung – Mädchen der Lüge ist jetzt schon überall zu kaufen:
Andrea Thompson ist schlau, selbstbewusst und hübsch. Sie ist außerdem schrecklich einsam. Sie wird in Europa von ihrer Oma großgezogen und hat schwer damit zu kämpfen, dass ihre Eltern sie nicht bei sich haben wollen.…
Poem: The Gold Club
If there is a God, he abandoned that home or i did? Just as I abandoned common sense The pursuit of life Liberty Addiction a gaudy parade of flesh Tiny puckered nipple A captive audience…
A View From Forever Preview: Mom’s gone off her meds (Alex)
Short snippet of what I’m working on, a prequel to Just Remember to Breathe. Alexandra Thompson’s point of view: She arches an eyebrow. “Oh? Tell me. Wait… is it… a guy?” I frown. “Carrie….” She…