Things I Miss From Back In The Day
I miss the sound of the dial tone and the urgent beeping of a phone, telling you it was left off the hook I miss the light ‘ting’ a phone […]
Category Archives: Poetry
a sometimes thing
A poem for the end of the world
We burned the koalas out of existence; they screamed loudly as they died, but that wasn’t enough to make us stop. The whales we choked with plastic were more silent, […]
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