Poetry: The Silence — Art by Rob Goldstein

She slips off her rocker and giggles: can it be can it be that all I can see is reality? She says, “Last night I thought I heard God, but it mighta been the Supremes.” Wanna die, wanna die from flying so high today I am ten and tomorrow I’m 60. More quiet, more quiet, […]

Poetry: The Silence — Art by Rob Goldstein

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