“What’s died wants to fall awaywhat’s mine isn’t mine to staywhen I try to keep something close to meit keeps me from being free”– Nine Days I am trying not to fight winter. It has been years since I’ve had to sustain myself through the freezing rain, feet of snow, and numbing cold that blankets […]

I don’t know how to talk about a lot of things so I usually end up talking about poetry. Poetry freezes a moment, looks deeply at the past and present contained in one interaction, shares a story that is not just of one individual in one time period, but a collective experience spanning generations. Poetry […]