Jumana   Part 1               Those crazy days waking up to suicides and promises of camping trips. I needed to feel some warmth in all those corners of metal and skin, but I was not ready. So I waited. Crouching against the morning’s first light, I waited.             Great surges of compassion always left … Continue reading Jumana. A Prose Narrative Poem by Allison Grayhurst (Parts 1 to 11)