Monthly Archives: November 2020

My aunt does not care for libertines. “Feckless ne’er-do-wells,” she calls them. She insists that things be done a certain way. She is a traditionalist. My mom and my aunt are at loggerheads. I wouldn’t exactly call my mom a … Continue reading →

BY: SARANYA MURTHY © 2020 ‘Twas the night before Election, And in the White House, Melania was wondering, Who would be First Spouse. The masks were all hung, By the front door with care, In the hopes that a new … Continue reading →