a Prompt Response
Eleven Letters from Frank 1. I am traveling away now, with your breath still in my lungs; my hands are nothing but your smell. 2. There is no place to … Continue reading →
Another “Aunt Sister” poem. Another poem about the Family Gatewelder. This began life as terza rima, but I went back and let out some seams. There’s no real title yet, … Continue reading →
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