Jul 2016
Twisting these unruly thoughts
into something presentable
like the knotty hair
my mother used to battle
each morning
in desperation I write
aiming for wisdom
landing on forced
into something presentable
like the knotty hair
my mother used to battle
each morning
in desperation I write
aiming for wisdom
landing on forced
(Philadelphia)
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