An Interpreter Tries to Explain How to Translatethe World into the Language of PeaceA poem by Michael T. Young An Interpreter Tries to Explain How to Translate the World into the Language of Peace What if I said there’s a... Continue Reading →
Roof DeckA poem by Michael T. Young Roof DeckInside the mind it’s like a small house: a fixer upper that’s not quite as roomy as advertised. At one end, the ceiling is too low for the daily jumping jacks. In... Continue Reading →
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