Poetry: Lonely Hearts by Wendy Cope
Lonely Hearts by Wendy Cope Can someone make my simple wish come true? Male biker seeks female for touring fun. Do you live in North London? Is it…
Lonely Hearts by Wendy Cope Can someone make my simple wish come true? Male biker seeks female for touring fun. Do you live in North London? Is it…
How many times have I seen them? I don’t know. The man––the woman’s son?––is perhaps in his fifties. Maybe she is in her seventies or eighties. She is…
In his essay, “Talking about Bicycles,” C. S. Lewis in—seemingly—narrating a friend’s account, outlines four significant stages of experiencing events and materials in life. He starts off with…
Hommage au lit Par Jacques Prévert Jamais il n’est dit dans leurs litanies et jamais n’est lu
It is summer. Almost. But my tea is still hot. Instead I am overeating cold watermelons; not to stay cool but because I have no reservation…