My wife cannot reach the top of the stairs without stopping for breath. She is thirty-eight and looking bluer these days— around the eyes,
Remember your spinal surgery? Same procedure Larry Bird had, same hospital too. They brought a cot for me into your room and we watched
Where’s my mother in this vortex of grief? I see her boat still upright, still afloat, but I’m bailing so much murky water. I’m