[tabby title="Poem"] She offered a cigarette to him; Marlboro red, straight from the pack, But he told her, “I’m on my way to the gym,” And she took the cigarette back He bought a pack on his way home and...

[tabby title="With spindly fingers"] With spindly fingers wrapped around a steaming cup of tea and the rain outside singing a song of once-upon-a-time summer, my grandmother used to tell me ageless wisdom yesh li mazgun babeten sheli*, in a thick...