by Garrett Milligan Come back to our shallow lulls. The pool is murky but sweet on the mind’s tongue. Across the pew, we spun lives for each other and let them crumble on the choir’s lap. I have tried this one, it spits the dull shed back into my bed,…
by Sue Allison If you haven’t thought it in a year, throw it out. Ditto if it is out of style, has holes in it, or doesn’t fit you. It may have never fit you in the first place, or you’ve outgrown it. Likewise, scrutinize thoughts that have, as a…