we gather in a small roombrace ourselves for the hellthat has threatened us for hours — the moon lent its light toour temporary deaths
Does the depth of your happiness scare you?Don’t be frightenedLike death, it will end
She sweeps the floor no time to mop“Mom play with me.” She can not stop.Accomplish it all. No end in sight.She loves her family. Then starts a…
She silently closed the door and tiptoed to her room. As she put her purse down, she couldn’t help but relive the moments prior to her…
free verse
I amthe trim amazon,heavy of herblocked uparmor.