we talk about abandonment like secondhand sweaters in a thrift store, thinking about someone else's arms and someone else's lips against your neck. twitter: @vestigixl
Athens, OH
"So now there's nothing left to wish upon Except for passing cars The cacophony of city lights Is drowning out the stars This park bench ...
Jurassic Park, FL
Remember me through poetry: These words and those I wrote before. Remember not the man, for he's Much less, and certainly no more. "Always the ...
Oshkosh
All poems have been copy-written and are the private property of Vicki Kralapp. Vicki is a retired art teacher living in Oshkosh, Wisconsin. She is ...
I live in my imagination
Originally from Lake Oswego, Oregon. Studied Journalism at U of O. Moved to L.A. and then worked as a Production Coordinator for remote television/sporting events ...