My Father

Sometimes, I see my father in me.On grey days and rainy days, especiallyWhen the clouds gather and the sun goes downI swear, I become my father. On days like these, […] Read more »
Until, A Poem by Al Ruscio


UntilA Poem by Al Ruscio A book is just a book, until you read it –And advice is not so good, until you heed it – Praise is nothing much, […] Read more »