VOICES FROM THE FIRE: Duane Vorhees

MALPRACTICE Though ambulances full of years have passed I’m dependent on drugs, crutches, and slings. My condition continues to get worse. I still carry some fragments of our past. Plagued by the bad, I forget our good things. Time was my doctor, Amnesia my nurse. DOUBLING THROUGH the eating and the eaten the rower andContinue reading “VOICES FROM THE FIRE: Duane Vorhees”

VOICES FROM THE FIRE: BEAU BLUE

this sadness is an ancient creature A year of plague, A year of fire storms, of the deaths of clever friends and brothers, of being a refugee, of watching confused citizens, watching the angry mob swarm. pestilence and famine draw differences so sharp inequalities come glaring into life and death relief the mob is hereContinue reading “VOICES FROM THE FIRE: BEAU BLUE”