Karen Zipslicer Stories
Karen Zipslicer Stories

Never Ending

Karen closed the book, and sighed. “Is that it?” “That’s it,” answered Uncle Karl. “I don’t know, it just seems… it’s not finished.” Uncle Karl picked up the coffee pot, but Karen waved it away […]

Man and Woman in Cafe, by Picasso
Poems

Not so bad

Bad enough that we broke, our Frustrations had multiplied like bacteria. Our dreams weren’t realized, and had grown spiky in parallel, like the deepening lines on our faces, And compromise squeezed us like a vice, […]