Michael Allyn Wells

Can you hear the silence in the chilled winds after the feast and fat bellies brought us to a crawl The moist eyes lubricate the mem...

This Thanksgiving holiday - many will be entertaining extended family in their homes, or perhaps traveling to another's home for the hol...

Carol didn't want to be my mother. Those were her words, I heard them quite often in fact. I believed her. The scowl on her face adde...

Well Kasey caught my attention this morning. Pointed me to Chris Sullivan's Slight. It's worth the trip over to see what it's ...

I just read a wonderfully insane poem and am convinced that the writer needs help. And I hope she gets it! The help she needs is the ful...

arthur, my arthur, why and by whom? your table split asunder in one afternoon your blood splattered upon your queen did so clash with pi...