'25 Devotions
The sensuous pleasure of giving yourself permission from guilt
The sensuous pleasure of giving yourself permission from guilt
Author’s Note: This piece was originally published on the now-defunct Top Rope Press in April 2016. She has been edited for clarity and to update with archived links to improve navigation and citation. I wrote this piece nine years ago and it strikes me how naïve this was/I
today I become the void
friction all over. smoking tv sets and in the kitchen and with the family and in the culture
will the aliens save us? Bless and thank you forever, David Lynch.
pouring over on my way to work
this time stands in two years at once
may my voice carry where she must
Thank you with all my heart, Poetry Trapper Keeper!
Congratulations to all the nominees!
You used to be my Romeo
six years ago I started this project to create with my grief—
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[Pray pardon my froggy rasp, dear]
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Drita D'Avanzo's continuing wisdom*
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let it steep, let me weep
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the ironclad anniversary, my love
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out of the woods and into the thick because mama, it's Jupiter o'clock
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