tween the heart and NYC
only love poems and other complaints; “teach me where the apostrophe goes, the comma and why the question mark is curved and dotted like my …
body suspended between the-dark ochre earth tones of night, teal pealing notes of warning of an impending morning, signs aborning, me rising with urgency of …
United States
I've always written, but decided to start sharing what I write. I find now that I love anything written by my parents, grandparents... (even recipes) …