Poetry

Love + Medicine Steady Hand

Steady Hand

Steady Hand The Bris. The celebration of removal of foreskin The first of his covenants...

There was a Space. Part 1

I always wanted a screened in porch, a four season room. The outside of a...
montana

1217 Miles

As part of my work as a psychiatrist, I did a stint in Telepsychiatry. This...

Most of All

[two_columns_one] [/two_columns_one] [two_columns_one_last] He’s got it right, the friend who wrote about a woman wearing...

Shadow Cookies

Black night, sliver of moon making no promise. The small sliver, barely noticed by humans...