Acre
Jim, Hot, you say! Is that your countrified way of exaggerating? Don’t you dare tell me you know from hot, farmboy, until you’ve spent a weekend in a thin wood […]
Tag Archives: love
Acoustic
Acoustic rhythm, singing slow, She’s naked now and she won’t go. The mem’ry’s clear, the window glows With frost, the sun behind it flows It drips, opaque, smoky yellow The […]
Acierate
It was the late ’60s, American business was strong, and Jeremy came back from the war to a place already prepared for him in the factory. It was a riot […]
Achromatic
I once knew a woman who lived on 22nd Street. She was alone for most of her life. Men had come and gone, and she had loved them sadly in […]
Ache
If I ache with a passionate drama, My mistake is my mellowing comma. Refutation in quiescent prose is Lamentation without enough roses. Melancholy? No, sinfully macabre Epistolary descended from Hob […]
Pierce Nahigyan 