My reptile mother birthed a reptile daughter –            cold-blooded, always chasing sunlight.             The weather turns a screw in a fractured

Christmas, blue lights refract through the wetwindshield. Us, in the backseat,while my brother drives through the richestneighborhood in Orange County. It’s tradition.From

Bless the man who dismounted an elliptical            just as a song blaring from a far room of the gym ended.His timing was