When I was little, I could not grasp the distinction between my shoes and my feet. I called both pairs “feet.” I once said,
Now the drawbridge lifts, boyhood left diddling Legos on the other side. Now Hun-like hormones start their thundering ride. Studying puberty at school, he
Some day you find yourself in Korea in a room where you sleep on the floor with white down blankets stained by the strawberries