Jimmy BroccoliMay 5Poems, Essays, and Short StoriesGehenna[my love - please don’t be angry with me for writing about you…] He’s withering away, like water evaporates… In front of my eyes – I...
Jimmy BroccoliMay 5Poems, Essays, and Short StoriesFarewell to the FairgroundA Styrofoam cup, crushed ice (perfect) and lemonade – it’s freshly squeezed… The man with the greasy hair smiles at me with an...
Jimmy BroccoliApr 18Poems, Essays, and Short StoriesThe Actor“John, John, John – oh, your name is neil… okay then… I'm Jimmy - since we're giving our real names. And, no, I don’t take American...