Ian Young called me this afternoon to tell me Felice died "peacefully and not alone." I'm proud to have called him a friend. When last I...

I've long held Allen Ginsberg in high regard as a queer elder. I've read "Howl" and the early poems and the final poems. I've seen him as...

I'm struggling with social media these days. It sure seems like there are a lot of "bot" accounts that are designed to make us upset /...

My grief grows with the years. I count seventeen Octobers come and gone,   imagine a green-eyed boy with hair the color of straw,  ...

Small town anywhere a mother is driving her son to the party because that’s where the boy is the boy that makes him feel like a bird just...