Have you ever anticipated opening a box of warm, delicious, cheesy pizza, only to find it polluted with pieces of cold, dead pineapple? If not, then let me tell you how that feels. It is the feeling of...

Anything can be a poem If you write it like this You just need Sudden, unnecessary Breaks   If when one reads a poem and only Pauses where there is punctuation, Then why dothn’t...

It’s that tacky label affixed to a vehicle’s bumper. The obligatory “my daughter or son went to this prestigious educational establishment” cries for attention. The mini-billboard in support of...