by Mandy Rosenberg Scratched-up rubber and worn down laces, faux leather crafted for the races. Tied aglet seams holding to desire hanging from thick bound…
Posts tagged as “#poetry”
by Patrick Smith I heard from lasagna in my freezer. It gave me a difficult brain teaser. It said “eat me today and your troubles…
by Anya The smallest space you’ve ever known,trapped inside with just your bones.The sun is bright,the smell of orange,we lay together there that morn. My…