Walking down grocery aisles, thinking about poetry.
July 15, 2012 § Leave a comment
I am writing you sonnetsin between jobs. I am thinking of your face as the sky cracks to let the sunlight in.
July 7, 2012 § Leave a comment
There is no space
for you in here;
I am filled to the brim
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