when i am not a poet,i am the wall in my room.the one split so subtly no one sees,the…
It’s never easy to write about myself. No matter how many times I’ve tried, the words always…
Because I don’t fit neatly inside your itemized boxes, filing cabinetsor Rolodexyou…
A whisper, a breeze, a tickle,pushes me to thunder wordswith passion and frenzy.
