this happiness
this room of red
humming beautifully
through the dark
to a tailor
and ask for pants
would be to find
deep pockets
in the world
where I could go
to rest.
The above poem is from my first book Reeling (2012).
this happiness
this room of red
humming beautifully
through the dark
to a tailor
and ask for pants
would be to find
deep pockets
in the world
where I could go
to rest.
The above poem is from my first book Reeling (2012).