He’s no Vidal Sassoon, of course. He’s better described as someone Who rhymes with Sassoon. He’s no Edward Scissorhands, either, …
Sharing a Diner With a Trump Lookalike After Several Mimosas. A poem by Mark Burrow
It’s brunchtime, so I stroll South down Seventh Avenue; The short walk to my daily diner. It’s the kind of …
Unmentionable. A poem by Mark Burrow
Unmentionable the origins Of past/present/future Epidemics or pandemics Or any other unmentionable Theories including animals Or unmentionable Laboratories in countries …
Listen For The Seagull Yawning. A poem by Mark Burrow
When bells sound every morning; Listen for the seagull yawning. Spread your wings; take a stretch, Take a leap out …
The Wake-Up. A short story by Mark Burrow
Somewhere in a contagious zone wakes a husband from a several-month coma. Healthy and ready for home, he is released …