Mary B Sellers 11/1/24 Mary B Sellers 11/1/24

Isn’t There a Drug for That?

so shrewd, this so-called disorder

Mary B Sellers 10/30/24 Mary B Sellers 10/30/24

It’s Our Lucky Day

It’s your lucky day because you have questions - more than just that one - and I have answers to all of them, especially that one.

Mary B Sellers 10/28/24 Mary B Sellers 10/28/24

Mary B Sellers 10/25/24 Mary B Sellers 10/25/24

The stink of roasting duck swarms my room where I lie on my pink-ruffled bed with the pillow over my face.

Mary B Sellers 10/23/24 Mary B Sellers 10/23/24

Six hours of sleep: an elusive dream.

Mary B Sellers 10/21/24 Mary B Sellers 10/21/24

Oh gosh, it was an observation, my friend Shadow’s wife Wanda said, not an insult.

Mary B Sellers 10/19/24 Mary B Sellers 10/19/24

The door opened inwards and I ate an apple — the apple tasted as my mother had tasted, once.

Mary B Sellers 10/16/24 Mary B Sellers 10/16/24

One of my daughters gifts me / fragments of white shells...

Mary B Sellers 10/14/24 Mary B Sellers 10/14/24

Over here the walls are backwards

Mary B Sellers 10/12/24 Mary B Sellers 10/12/24

there aren’t many people waiting on what I have to say

Mary B Sellers 10/9/24 Mary B Sellers 10/9/24

My family photo hangs in a lifeless frame.