Poems from shiannem
hello,
in the backyard of the cherished soil,
where my love always falls flat like
swollen notes i never sent.
comma
i stare at you while...
I think I slept through the first half of this year –
I can barely remember the way my hands fiddled waiting for
college acceptances. At...
I think I slept through the first half of this year –
I can barely remember the way my hands fiddled waiting for
college acceptances. At...