If You Are Looking for Me,
by John Hart

I’m in the motel outside of town, slouched in the faded green armchair, thumbing the Gideon Bible, and, the TV muted, ignoring the weather report about Florida’s lascivious sunshine. In the sheets others have touched, you will touch someone others have touched, after I take the phone off the hook. Later, I could go on … Continue reading If You Are Looking for Me,
by John Hart

John Hart

John Hart was born and raised in Kansas City, Kansas. He currently resides in Winter Park, Florida.