Wednesday, January 29, 2020


OK, Boomer


St. Olaf Sentiments

At the Cage, textbooks lay on my table with their binds bent. Pencils scatter themselves across loose leaf sheets of notes I’ve taken, and...

Frozen Chimes

My girls

“And one- two-three, one- two- three-come on people, where is that forcefulness that your mothers gave birth to you with?!” I hear some giggles from...

Moses’ Story

I wanted the train to go faster. The old man’s snot streamed down. His eyes crossed like he was itching to assassinate the tip...

Golden Wheat