A poem by Fortino Kirksville, MO / December 2010 Amidst the silence and the darkness of my days and nights, my life takes place in the underground. Here, I do not have a social life. In their eyes I pass … Continued
Martyr
In Search of Myself
A week ago I was approached with a request to translate one of my recent essays into Bosnian. Easy enough, I thought. I would be writing about a familiar topic, in my native language. How difficult could that be? I … Continued