Hannah

It's like I'm getting to know you again, because I get to read your poetic diary. I just want to keep reading more.

I'm still rooting you on!

you're as rare as a snowstorm in Jackson, yet they won't give you a name Oh my gosh, the relationship described in these two lines cuts so hard, and is ...

Alliyah, that poem brought me a little bit of peace. Like I should have known as the narrator in the poem knew. It was just what happens when you fall ...

Mesh, I really liked #9 -- does it make sense now?

Haha, the dishwasher didn't want you to forget the date!!

Stella, the first time I read 10, I didn't understand and skimmed right past it. My second read, though, I loved not only the personal detail you brought to it ...

april 21. In a room with walls full of windows, no lamps Sunday was spread across the floor . sticky fingers catching and shaking free – because of push-up pops ...

41 left to full red!

april 20. Raising Sadness I remember when it was only a sadness of three days and had not yet learned how to walk; I was dragged to my knees regularly ...

april 20. Shinkansen At some point, after a gentle roll out of the station you feel your head pulled back into the headrest and wonder when the train will stop ...

april 19. Flowing On the tenth day and every day after, the number 10 is a portrait of us -- you turned away, and I am empty clear through.

ooh, xiv caught me on its narrative -- and while i was headed to bed, that was not an easy act. it was the "sieved, body from soul" that made ...

i never told you how much i liked nocturne, so i will now. i love the mention of red giants. also publicly declaring my love for the sadness of the ...

hope lingered like a beast in a cage every time i / see the moon pass yes, Steggy, this is exactly how i feel.