To the Slaughterhouse
No one is home, or maybe they arethey’re just not answeringwe cannot connect fingersacross the electronic divide data mines data
Tag: experimental writing
Mother, Daughter, Husband
Wife: This isn’t the first time you’ve raised the question And just like the last time I let it be
Dusty Roads
Dusty Roads by Ronald J. Hoffman While I walked dusty roads alone as a little boy, wandering the fields
