PinnedKristin J. LeonardiniPoetryWhere Did the Tears Go?With lashes moist, and diaper sagging, He blinks.·1 min read·Feb 9, 2024----
Kristin J. LeonardinLit UpIf I Was a TreeI would live on the bank of the Sebasticook River and stretch my roots deep into the underlayer of soil and sediment, hidden from the…·1 min read·1 day ago----
Kristin J. LeonardinLit UpThe Phantom YouSometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and I swear your leg is pressed against mine, And I can feel you breathe, in and out.1 min read·Apr 1, 2024--1--1
Kristin J. LeonardinLit UpThe Old OakThere is something to be said for the reliability of the Oak as he holds tight to his rugged pedestal of kingly elevation in a rugged…2 min read·Mar 25, 2024----
Kristin J. LeonardiniPoetryThe Steps of PainPain is the afternoon I sliced my index finger chopping onions with the thick edge of that serrated steak knife reserved for Sunday…2 min read·Mar 7, 2024--1--1
Kristin J. LeonardiniPoetryAt Exactly the Right Momentthe dark shadows thin1 min read·Feb 19, 2024----
Kristin J. LeonardiniPoetryThe Path to NowhereThere it stood — rising above, winding north, covered by a thick layer of January snow.·1 min read·Feb 11, 2024----
Kristin J. LeonardinThe Story HallWhen you’re going through HellDrive fast faster than you think is possible in your dented Kia Rio and don’t be surprised when the engine pushes on without…·1 min read·May 5, 2020--1--1
Kristin J. LeonardinThe Writing CooperativeScene by SceneLike writing, playing fetch in the snow is complicated…6 min read·Feb 28, 2019----