A S-Word Birthday Poem

Hi! This year (2022), I've decided to share a poem on my blog and podcast and read it aloud. It's all a part of...

Here's this week's random poem. I had a hard time drafting this week.

Imprinted The tight curls on her lover’s neck? Lord studied them. Made litanies to survive. Whitman, of course, sang of electric bodies and armies...