Poetry
The East Window
The window brings the light and joy.
If not for the accident that brought them together, maybe these women could have been friends.
I spent the waning moments of 2016 with my best friend, Wee Jack. He is a Chihuahua mix with the heart of a lion. As we watched the year ebb away in exotic places, and of course Times Square, it was only 9 p.m. here.