[tabby title="Poem"] We don't give our bodies enough credit,for what they have to endure.Crack a bone and set it just to find:"Hey, I can walk again."Okay, walk is a strong word.Sure, it's not the same.But for all the pain,and there...

[tabby title="Poem"] Disposable masks, disposable people.“Do you remember?”I’ve never had the luxury to forget.Covid never ended.For disabled people,for the chronically ill,for the immunocompromised,for those of us with Long Covid,it never ended.People were all too ready to throw their masks away.What...

[tabby title="Poem"] At this point even the small connections,feel like a 'well done' and pat on the head,after your head has been ripped clean off.But it's nice, given what could have been instead.So is it okay if I say, "I...

[tabby title="Poem"] Strange fruit.He is handed a grocery bag.The bag: filled with pieces of human meat."Is this my child?" he asks."Bury it like it is your child."Biden sends more bombs for the harvest.Strange fruit. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Charl Landsberg is...

[tabby title="Poem"] I am not religious,as such I don't think there is a heaven or hell,except those humanity makes.Israel is a hell of sorts for Palestinian peoples,the way Nazi Germany was a hell of sorts,for Jewish peoples,and in so many...