sure, love / is a four-letter mystery and so is home. / my sister writes poems in the back of engineering class / learning to build bridges back / to a place that spat her out so soft, / the way a mother’s womb expels a life / out of water…
sure, love / is a four-letter mystery and so is home. / my sister writes poems in the back of engineering class / learning to build bridges back / to a place that spat her out so soft, / the way a mother’s womb expels a life / out of water…