Monthly Archives: November 2013

A lesson from an eight-year-old

At my high school, we are taught by men and gothic towers. Not here though. Here–I am on the Delaware River, muddled in the mineral-soaked banks in the palms of Pennsylvania. Here, I am taught by Anna.  There is something … Continue reading

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Writing lists because my imagination is currently being atrophied and I can’t write poems.

Reasons For Sadness The belief that as time goes on I love less, and care less Heartbreak makes me not want a man I want to feel healthier, and run more I feel like my most prized possessions should be … Continue reading

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