Looking at the prospect of taking sides this November, you can't help but to follow this general notion that elections with an incumbent on the

Some have stamps in their passports Emblems of official entry. But the places inside me Charted on the invisible map Leading to nowhere in particular

I composed these poems a few months ago while the details about what was happening in Abu Gharib began to emerge. I want to share

With one word you started your challenge on me And thereafter everything felt so right, In a new way you made me feel and see