L. V., i found this poem on the headstone of a 9-year-old girl
Tell me honestly: Wasn’t life easier when we were strangers? Wasn’t life easier before we discovered poetry?
L. V., i found this poem when a stranger asked me for directions
L. V., i found this poem tracing constellations on your back
L. V., i found this poem dripping down my forearm after taking a bite of a freshly-plucked summer fruit
L. V., i found this poem buying funeral flowers on a thursday night
L. V., meet me at the epilogue
L. V., i found this poem scribbled on the underside of a mountain
L. V., i found this poem flying too close to the sun
L. V., i found this poem when you said you wanted to live forever
L. V., i found this poem as i swept the confetti away
Poetry. Prose. Free Verse. May explore dark/sensitive themes.
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