Ana Garza G’z
My Cell Phone Is a Genie in a Box by Ana Garza G’z It speaks the time when I tap an upper corner, Which can be its forehead next to an eye, and it says, “Please unlock,” when I slide … Continue reading
My Cell Phone Is a Genie in a Box by Ana Garza G’z It speaks the time when I tap an upper corner, Which can be its forehead next to an eye, and it says, “Please unlock,” when I slide … Continue reading
Good morning America, Where Are You? by Joan Gelfand Now that the buck has stopped The jig is up The well done run Dry your eyes. You’re done. The party’s over the game is played The bad boys took off … Continue reading
Our bodies warm the room together by Christian McCusker The cold comes in from outside so one of the students stands up to close the window, to stop the draft. We all agree this should be done. In the classroom, … Continue reading
First Responders by Howard J Kogan Oh how we love to love our fire fighters and EMT’s – counting on them to save us in the worst of times. Waving the red white and blue, applauding, standing at attention, saluting … Continue reading
American History by Susan Rich Someday soon I’ll be saying, at school there were chalkboards, at school we read books made of paper, we drank milk from small cartons. We drew. At school we liked children unlike us studied evolution, … Continue reading