(2013)
We had a first, nervous encounter… Shared nervous laughter, Were nervous wishing each other go… Our second encounter was late that… It was freezing,
You drank; You changed. We fought; I cried. It was the next day;
A jumble of letters spilled on a p… Is that not what poetry is? A jumble of words trapped in a boo… Is that not what a story is? A jumble of feelings irreparably t…
Picking a Periwinkle after a Rose… Deceptive, For a time. Blooming in winter: Beautiful–
When you drop a china cup it Smashes. It smashes, And it smashes into many pieces. You can use glue or super glue or…