Category Archives: Paul Hellweg

(for Heather) I’ve never understood the rhetoric of Memorial Day and the honoring of those heroes who gave their lives for our country. Honor the dead, by all means yes, but please spare me the propaganda about how they gave … Continue reading →

by Paul Hellweg Whenever we make love, I am reminded of the poet e.e. for that’s what I want to experience, inside you, definitely plural. I have slept already too many nights without poetry to let you go without regret, … Continue reading →