Tag Archives: Death



It haunts me these conversations about the past. Filled with joy in finding folks that you thought you would never see again. Then to listen in growing sadness as you hear about those whose voices […]

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Dreams of my Father

I woke up and saw your picture and wondered, what were your dreams of back in that little apartment in Bronx? I always think of the first day of my consciousness and believed it began […]

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Maya, Sinner, Saint and Patron of the Arts

I haven’t thought about Maya for a long time. He represented the worse and best of us. Local weed dealer, loan shark, thug, fence and botanica shop owner. His sister lead the local women on […]

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New World Symphony

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