Tagged: Love

poem about reflecting on one's life 0

It’s Day 2 of Open Enrollment

Poem I sit in a chair and face the corner of a cubicle for eight hours a day since it’s enrollment time for benefits It’s noon and we’re already 200 calls deep Enroll my...

short stories about old friends 0

Talk 26 – Dog Day

Short Story Tolerance my friends, tolerance. People come to me to tell their sins away and to listen to mine, which are greater and more disgusting, so they feel better about themselves. But if...