Poem 12 ± World AIDS Day 2017
David Schimmelpfennig The Road Forever Traveled Not the type of road I’d otherwise pick. No forks like Frost’s: just dirt, rutted and unkempt. Meandering out to the main one that sticks out on maps. To the smooth tarmac that isn’t devastated every time the donga’s get upgraded. How many times have I walked this road? … [Read more…]