We Can't Love Our Neighbors Till We

For A Moment, She Was Quiet. Then She Grabbed My Hand, Whispered, “run Run Run Run Run,” And Took Off, Pulling Me Behind Her.

I Can't Remember, Because I Never Knew.

The Future Lay Before Him, Inevitable But Invisible.

They Love Their Hair Because They're Not Smart Enough To Love Something More Interesting.

She Taught Me Everything I Knew About Crawfish And Kissing And Pink Wine And Poetry. She Made Me Different.