In honor of reaching 50 followers, I wanted to give a special thank you to my fellow bloggers and readers
Do you see the ghosts standing at my shoulders?
Sharpen your tongue on me
When every fiber of my being is telling me to run from you
I don't think I've ever known a life above the soil
A poem about survival in response to #MeToo
Love turns me into a fool
Your name is written on my heart
There is a nomad wandering about my heart
What inspires a person to be loyal to one lover?