Tag Archive: America

America

The vans, crowded with sleeping mats and hand fans, as the whole family zooms to the city, closing their store for a day, to shove through the extended queue of immigration: the children… Continue reading

(I’m a) Yankee Doodle Dandy

Hail the nation of nations, what lavish crown tops the white body, and what AK47 poised preciously on her wartorn shoulder against the war waged against (or so said) “terror” or the supposed… Continue reading