“Wake up.”…


“Wake up.” It was dark out. I think. I was in bed. I could feel Jonah “steam-rolling” on top of me. He would roll on…

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So this is a thing n…


So this is a thing now. Jonah wants to ride his bike at every waking minute of the day. I now have to chase him around…

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A poem I wrote a cou…


A poem I wrote a couple years ago, while laying on the floor in Jojo’s room in the wee hours of the morning…

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Jason Michael Reynolds

Writer. Photographer. Ausome Parent.

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