The first thing I learned about holding someone’s hand is that it was a restriction. When they gripped my fingers so tight I thought they’d…
Wondering
So she sat to think about these crazy things: like, why one goose, two geese; but not one moose, two meese? Mouse, mice; louse, lice;…
Where’s My Child
I will look and never smile; Look and listen for my missing child; Is he hurt or is he dead? These thoughts wonder within my…
For Beginners
Firstly, Clasp a heart that’s black and grey Once heard one might just lightly say That one cannot live day on day Without once wishing…