Love at First X-ray

By Kunal Mehra “Move a bit closer to the board. There. Perfect,” he said, as he stood behind the X-ray machine. “Now take a deep inhale and hold it.” My chest was hurting and I wanted to let go and exhale, but I did what he asked me to. He wrapped up his work and … Continue reading Love at First X-ray

Two Poems by Daniel Barbare

The Visitor   The Falcon Flaps Across The Yard   With Its Strong Wings   And Graceful Feathers   Then Perches In A Maple. Doctor Appointment   Sitting In The Waiting Room   Programmed By The TV   Names Ticking Like The Clock   Ten O Clock Sharp   The Art Of Good Medicine.