the cool desert air feels crisp as an evening breeze kisses my skin and invigorates these ... CONTINUED
About Michael Guerin
Not Easily Mended
"You have retreated from life," Abuelita says between lines of stitches fired with machine-gun ... CONTINUED
an unforgettable fire
from the bed she motions me closer, her dark eyes alluring and deep like uncharted oceans ... CONTINUED
cloudburst
a downpour slaps mildewed concrete abutting my sliding door, its staccato applause echoing the ... CONTINUED
if only the rain
if only the rain washing dusty streets after weeks of summer drought felt cool on parched ... CONTINUED
evening song
cicadas fill the stagnant, humid air with their song. the sound is deafening as i stroll ... CONTINUED
heat waves
six straight days of ninety-eight degrees have kept me locked indoors. my overworked ceiling ... CONTINUED
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