Gnashing Teeth Publishing

My eyes see degradation of human life and disregard for human death   My brain fights while it simultaneously aspires for peace   My stomach digests the vitriol and the

i don’t think i have ever felt safe here, except when i was a kid running aimless through the flowers and the trees finding magic and miracles in everything;  

Song for America XLIII Chickens Among Wolves 1 This will be our trail of tears Esta será el sendero de nuestras lágrimas The story we will tell our children La

We three enter the plane to find Three men in our seats, One who apparently wanted an aisle seat Instead of the window one he was assigned, The other two