RAW. TIMELY. UNAPOLOGETIC.
“So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whether it matters for ages or only for hours, nobody can say.”
Virginia Woolf
Love is in the Air (for Handi & Phil)
This poem is one that I wrote for my niece/cousin's wedding this Spring. I love her to pieces and I'm wishing their budding family a lifetime of love, prosperity, and joy.
what is the true determinant of joy?
A version of this poem was featured in girls write shit, consumption issue.
14th & Constitution
So I guess now / I’m a domestic terrorist / I usedta live in dc / Really move through it / Like a woman in the know