Opened the blinds and the men were still here. A breeze caught my skirt but did not catch a violent eye. I turned to my neighbor and our...

If I wasn’t broken, I’d use another word Like, “capable,” But I am not and I am Grateful.

Listen to the story of how my partner and I, in life and in love, found and find each other in poetry. Link here: METAPHORIA: A Slam...