Michael Anthony Adams, JrDying as the Wind BlowsThis is an excerpt from my novel, Crossroads Blues.Apr 4Apr 4
Michael Anthony Adams, JrWhen I Was GoldenBack when I was golden and the cherry blossoms scented the air, you and I went bubbling down the avenue consciously oblivious to the…Dec 7, 2023Dec 7, 2023
Michael Anthony Adams, JrThe Story We All HearAs the man said, I didn’t get it then.Nov 30, 2023Nov 30, 2023
Michael Anthony Adams, JrNew Story Collection: Spare ChangeThis collection of stories started as a simple observation. When traveling outside of Washington, DC, the city I lived in back in 2014, I…Jul 27, 2023Jul 27, 2023
Michael Anthony Adams, JrI Want to Talk to YouThe opening story from my new collection, Spare Change. Now available here, or wherever you buy books.Jul 16, 2023Jul 16, 2023
Michael Anthony Adams, JrAll I Ever SeeA sunrise crosses across the ocean, casts golden mirrors of reflections in endless waves stretching till they have no end. Building white…May 24, 2023May 24, 2023
Michael Anthony Adams, JrLike a Snake Tripping on LSDThe conundrum we faced as freshmen in college in 1996 was that on the same April weekend Morphine was playing in Philadelphia while Fugazi…Mar 25, 2023Mar 25, 2023
Michael Anthony Adams, JrCatatoniaThe figure embodied does not love but itself; time running backwards makes a lot more sense. He repositioned himself on the pillow on the…Mar 3, 2023Mar 3, 2023
Michael Anthony Adams, JrWho Asked:Will you ever see the real me? There’s no real me to be seen. I am a figment of my own imagination.Feb 25, 2023Feb 25, 2023
