Francis Rosenfeld : Writing

My Ride

My Ride

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


Poem
Breathing

Breathing

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


I’m going to say this really fast, before I lose your attention: last night I heard the roar of the planet spinning on its axis, the deafening b..
Shift

Shift

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld


If I can’t tell whether I’m you or me Then maybe we were always just one whole This one thing that was never me at all, unless I&rsquo..
Chapter 1 - Memories

Chapter 1 - Memories

A Chapter by Francis Rosenfeld


Get out of the doorway! The words boomed like thunder for Claire, now almost thirty years later, with the same intensity and pronouncement they carri..