Review by Shannon Vare Christin “Sometimes I make a poem of my life” is the core mantra embodied in this poetry collection, by Barbara
The internet says an excitable rhythm can be reset by sleeping next to a calm one. But I’m in a long-distance relationship, and— remember
there were just too many of you too many stones and storms too many hands and feet too much rain on the roof of
The latest all-my-appetites-are-natural manifestation of self-indulgence, rhythm of inhaling, exhaling nights probing me, nights probing you, why stop it This makes me feel good,