The American Dream

The dull droning of the air Conditioner blends sweet Chemicals through my hair. We all just want the American Dream, but shouldn't the  cost cause us to care?  Whats enough? Enough to fill A tank of gas or buy Her a round of shots? Enough for rings And shiny things, Or how about robots? From … Continue reading The American Dream

Pools of Comfort

William rubbed the crust out of his eyes as he stumbled through the gate behind most of his team. Groggy eyes peeked out from hoodies as the boys mumbled greetings on their way to the locker room. The black sky gave no hint of the approaching dawn. The cold white concrete of the floor and … Continue reading Pools of Comfort