Unlike flying or astral projection, walking through walls is a totally earth-related craft, but a lot more interesting than pot making or driftwood

I take the snap from the center, fake to the right, fade back... I\'ve got protection. I\'ve got a receiver open downfield... What the hell is

The prose poem is not a real poem, of course. One of the major differences is that the prose poet is incapable, either too lazy or too stupid, of

Unlike the Eskimos we only have one word for snow but we have a lot of modifiers for that word. There is too much snow, which, unlike rain, does not

Older people are exiting this life as if it were a movie… "I didn’t get it," they are saying. He says, "It didn’t seem to have any plot." "No."

It is pleasant to lie on the rocky shore in the sun exposed and open. It’s all there--the sound of wind, the sound of waves--the