6 A.M.

Even the most terrible truth’saren’t so terrible at 6 A.M.Your eyes squint open to the ghost of a little thumbnail moon framed between two naked trees outside your windowas a seam of tangerine light is flaring out in the eastand your mind like the early sky is a clean empty canvas, untouched and untarnished byContinue reading “6 A.M.”

Allure

I’ve always wanted to live by the ocean.I can’t quite explain it –I’m terrified of deep water. Still, I promised myself oncethat someday I would,even if only half believing. Midlife and landlocked, I’m no closer,though I’m certainly closer to death,whatever that is. Day after day I want to wake up,gaze down at a sleepy harbor,andContinue reading “Allure”

Telepharma

Woke to the sound of rolling thunder,eaves dripping softly outsidethe bedroom window, and something else,strange murmurs from another room –a chattering television left on,peddling drugs again;pretty pills with pretty names,warm lighting, and sunny actors to sell them.Then the disclosures; an obligatory listof potential horrific side effects.Drugs for everything but no cures.Drugs for everything but theContinue reading “Telepharma”