When I was little, I could not grasp the distinction between my shoes and my feet. I called both pairs “feet.” I once said,
When I was little, I could not grasp the distinction between my shoes and my feet. I called both pairs “feet.” I once said,
No gods will be born this December eve as we stand shod to knees in snow under hard stars within a black ring of
From where I sit, the papaya reveals a green ruff of fruit swelling beneath a loose canopy of green hands catching morning light. The
