Today I have emancipated myself from my family who never loved me. I practiced at age 16, when I ran away from home in Summit, New Jersey, gaining the lifelong ire of my father, who met me with a comeuppance I couldn't possibly understand at that age, and still can't. Recently, we called it "the … Continue reading emancipation
Tag: Poetry
FOUND!
from SEGUE; 2 the picture of the horse, Stepping Davis, was under the couch. I've been cleaning out, and I just saw a corner of a piece of paper sticking out. I thought it was nothing. but I pulled it out and it didn't want to come out at first! It was stuck to the … Continue reading FOUND!
