Those Wanton Years
Those Wanton Years written by: Joseph Amendolare The snow that year started first week of December and...
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The Absurd
The Absurd written by: Joseph Amendolare I have not sampled all, but a small number of philosophers...
Diary
Diary written by: Joseph Amendolare - Aug 16 2022
- Driven from my home, I depart today on Amtrak for NY...
Speaking in Tongues
Speaking in Tongues written by: Joseph Amendolare In a broken place, amongst melting asphalt and splinters of...
Love American Style
Love American Style written by: Joseph Amendolare He’d been sitting there 30 minutes when he saw her...
Life Revisited
Life Revisited written by: Joseph Amendolare Coffee from Wawa, two packs of Marlboros and 83.50 in my...
Evening Song
Evening Song written by: Joseph Amendolare My body generates warmth; perhaps this was learned long ago, in...
It Must Be Love
It Must Be Love written by: Joseph Amendolare Amy quit smoking crack and now sleeps on an...
Unnamed Dream
Unnamed Dream written by: Joseph Amendolare In the rain, everything was different: thinned out dive bars and...
Spotlight On Writers – Joseph Amendolare
Spotlight On Writers Joseph Amendolare Where, do you hail from? I’m originally from Brooklyn NY. I’ve also...
Christmas Card
Christmas Card written by: Joseph Amendolare On work nights, I rode the 14th Street subway to the...
Carpe Diem
Carpe Diem written by: Joseph Amendolare Feminist poet Audre Lorde (suffering with cancer at the time) once...
Someday I Want To Start A Family
Someday I Want To Start A Family written by: Joseph Amendolare In those days, in those early...
For Daniel
For Daniel written by: Joseph Amendolare “So, prophecy is only brilliant memory; there will be a garden...
