Honestly, no one warned me. No one said, “It will be brutal, darling.” If you try, you will fail. If …
HOW IT IS
POEM Tag Archives
NOT THE END
In my head, this poem is a song. But either way, it’s for the people I love who are hurting …
GAPING HOLES OF FREEDOM
Last evening a big, mean, ugly hornet got stuck in the screen porch while R-kids and I were eating our dinner …
I SEE
I find it so very very strange and scary and lovely that you can literally look at a thing every …
