Poetry by Dennis McFadden
ChaoticBy Dennis McFadden Unapologetic . . .Is There a Sense of SadnessConfronting difficult Truths,Raw . .…
ChaoticBy Dennis McFadden Unapologetic . . .Is There a Sense of SadnessConfronting difficult Truths,Raw . .…
My wings were beating faster than they ever had before. The finish line was a wide,…
That summer, around 1:30, 2 AM, I lay in bed, up on the third floor, with…
MotherBy Dmitry Pronin aka Lieyleen Lilith Aguino Last time I seen Blair, it was at Roxbury.…
He finally got to the phone. The message played, he punched in his code and then…
All Around YouBy Keri Killion There are certain joys that no one can take away.Joys like…
I had hardly opened my eyes Wednesday morning when she came to visit me. Just as…
