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192 pages, Paperback
Published October 24, 2017











Wildflowers
What started as a solitary rose swiftly turned into an untameable garden.
You grew wildflowers in my body, and since you left, I’ve been attempting to pick out the thorns.
It began as pure innocence, but now the stems wrap tightly around my lungs, making it hard to breathe.
Like a seed, you are planted in me—
Don’t you remember?
Redamancy
If my tongue were a paintbrush,
I’d drag it across her frame,
starting from her neck,
down to her ankles,
stroking along
her every corner
and every curve,
just to prove
to her that
she is art.
However, some poems made more of an impact than others, so although I was left with fond memories, I'm not sure how long it will stay with me.
That's only me being picky though—I'd certainly recommend if it sounds like your thing— and I'll be looking out for anything else she might publish.