Adalynn
This is the poem I wrote for my new baby cousin while processing my emotional connections to family. To read the backstory click here! It’s the curve of your ear,an…
This is the poem I wrote for my new baby cousin while processing my emotional connections to family. To read the backstory click here! It’s the curve of your ear,an…
My Therapist First time I walked into a therapy office, I was all clammy hands and so many butterflies I could feel thembumping into each other. In my house, therapists…
A Good Little Girl I’m sitting on a bench with Mamaoutside the Fiesta Mart.Next to us sits a womanwith a girl about my age. Because you’ve been such a good…
Hesitation is not My Name There is no magic “right choice.” After every choice I makeI am still alive, Steve Harvey style.I will use that choice to go on living.…
This is a new poem, although it has been under construction in its idea form for years. Next time, I'll share the story behind it. We Live, We Love…the days…