Stories by Mahito Indi Henderson

Mahito Indi Henderson,

Do they ever think / (while spending every last penny of my mother’s income) / that a war with no morality / is not a respectable investment?

Mahito Indi Henderson,

I’m a sheep in sheep’s clothing on the way to pasture. / Secret. / Spent all my time slipping out of the limelight. / Spent my spirit like Blue Jasmine – / excuse me.