A Poem about a Story by Jessica Harman
I had a story in me and it was bruise-blue. Sure, it had some powder-blue parts, too. Never mind the story. It was meaning itself Made whole as a robin’s egg, [...]
I had a story in me and it was bruise-blue. Sure, it had some powder-blue parts, too. Never mind the story. It was meaning itself Made whole as a robin’s egg, [...]