Happiness Writes White by Edward Hirsch
Sleepless again, at my father's office. Helping out because it's tax season. Putting aside my personal life for awhile. Happiness Writes White Edward Hirsch I am a piece of chalk scrawling words on an empty blackboard. I am a banner of smoke that crosses the
Self-portrait by Edward Hirsch
It's always a debate inside my head. What to do. What not to do. I think I live too much inside this dome. Lord knows it's frightening and chaotic enough. Why should I bother with the real world. But I