I held her book to my chest closed my eyes and sighed.I want to write like her, I saidmy voice meek on a smallwave of breath. the wordsdaggered between my ribsand guilt bled out in crimsonrivulets. why is it so difficultto want to write like me? whydoes it feel like only in deathwill come the… Continue reading POEM A DAY – August 31
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POEM A DAY – July 16
Alongside the tenor of shame(quote from Itinerant Cat Lady, Lynette Adams, July 12, Vocales and Itinerary Changes, Substack) this tenor of shame shapeshifts into a tangible obelisk beside me like a tentative bully: I think itwants to be my friend after it rages. we have common groundingin our relentlessness, our resilience for survival. neither of us… Continue reading POEM A DAY – July 16
VANESSA SHIELDS 