The Worst Times, the Best Poetry
(Photo by: Stan Barouh. Pictured: Brian Hemmingsen, Maboud Ebrahimzadeh.) Katrina: I hate this time of day. When the light fades, the winds begin to blow and the house gets filled with the stench from the factories. Yehuda: It's not stench. Katrina: No? Yehuda: It's the smell of industry. Katrina: Thanks for reminding me. Yehuda: It gets caught [...]