Daily Archives: November 16, 2018

across the street from his house

.. , she skips rope plays eenie meenie miney mo on tutu’d tiptoes. smears her whole name in bright green chalk, feels brave.     .. In November, we poem. 

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Beautifully Broken

.. Here is where the midnight cracked us, tracked us down and stole our song. Here is where our weary hearts split open, crazy broken on too-thin shattered strings. Here is where the dreams we had as teens (all those … Continue reading

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