10.   In some cultures, clocks are stopped when there’s a death in the family.   My wristwatch insists on […]
myself parceling thoughts into paragraphs to be mailed, as if he had already left. One: after three flights of stairs, […]
“She was coaxing her 2-year-old twin sons to look at one another because, finally, they can….Carl and Clarence had been […]
My friend shows me his diagram, the aftermath of an incident that had occurred this morning, minutes before he chanced […]
“We shall be known by the delicacy of where we stop short.” —Robert Frost Forgive me if I haven’t been […]
by Jose Marte Abueg   And He said, “Go into the city to a certain man, and say to him, […]
by Jose Marte Abueg   And he sent two of his disciples, and said to them, “Go into the city, […]
by Jose Marte Abueg   Mid-afternoon, a half-moon appears In the east. It was on a Friday, this hour. A […]
by Jose Marte Abueg You know it happened not because He predicted it and so things moved quickly across infinity […]
Jose Marte A. Abueg, a longtime editor and writer, has had no formal training in writing poetry except for an […]