Albert Huffstickler

Ministry Theo is gone from the Plaza Restaurant in Santa Fe and I wonder what happened to Irene who worked...

Coffee House Poets They like to write where people are. They like a little noise with their silence. They want...

OLD MAN PASSING THROUGH A DOORWAY I’m looking for that place inside you where everything passes through you, where you’re...

REUNION This is how it is: one part of you journeys forth while the other stays at home to wait...

However we sing our song, however our life is expressed, we are each a unique and valuable expression of the...

What does it mean to be nobody? One kind of ‘nobody’ identifies as someone who feels less than, unimportant. Another...

This is how Hopper would have painted it:the line of yellow dryers catching the sunlight from the broad window. Man...

The Lost Poem My father carried a poem with him all through his internment in Cabanatuan prison camp in the...

I dreamed I lived in Austin with legs like a sparrow and a hungry heart. I was looking for God...

We think we get over things. We don’t get over things. Or say, we get over the measles but not...