What Crosses My Mind

  • Standing In Line

    Readied the winds of change would speak tonight, fair warning, a knee cap to the asphalt the bleeding had begun …   and so he may believe this might be a truth   He chose to ice the damage knowing full well this body would not desire the challenge to respond be the resilient one…

  • Tournament Games

    In the corner played jazz tonight, spending the afternoon celebrating history, they’ll recall the time they danced, twenty years from now they’ll see the game, almost picture where they were sitting, imagine how it felt, who they saw, what mattered, and the throwaways, like a half court toss to the lane that trickles out of bounds,…