Monthly Archives: February 2018

Black is the Color of Marlon Brando’s Motorcycle Jacket

Black is the color of my true love’s hair and Marlon Brando’s motorcycle jacket, each tooth a silver zipper. Black is the color of roadies drinking beer down the street at the Big Dipper. Black is the color of Johnny … Continue reading

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The First Flying Woman

The old woman who lived in the bottom apartment called me. Her name was Basuma. Freckles covered her hands and arms and made her look like a ripe banana. She pointed to a tree in our backyard. “Look! The momma … Continue reading

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