Oscar CleaverTitus, Titan.I lived in the shadow of my father, I always had, and I always would.9 min read·Jan 26, 2022----
Oscar CleaverSnow in June.Days of heat and sun and cultural joy are cooled by a few lone specks of white. White? Summer? They do not pair, we muse. The air becomes…2 min read·Dec 15, 2021----
Oscar CleaverA Viaduct by the Sea.I shiver as cool metal tracks are placed along my brow. The first iron horse rattles my arches: the thrum of the engine as it growls…4 min read·Jul 6, 2021----