I Cannot Walk An Inch / Without

I Think Of Myself As Writing For One Person, That One Perfect Reader Who Understands And Loves.

Once I Was A Couple. I Was My Own King And Queen With Cheese And Bread And Rosé On The Rocks Of Rockport.

I’m Lost. And It’s My Own Fault. It’s About Time I Figured Out That I Can’t Ask People To Keep Me Found.

It's A Little Mad, But I Believe I Am Many People. When I Am Writing A Poem, I Feel I Am The Person Who Should Have Written It.

Our Eyes Are Full Of Terrible Confessions.