Because my body is a wall that needs mending, I nod ————————————– He will lay rock upon stone slick layer of white in the space ————————————– By the moonlight his body cocks high ————————————– I watch. He fumbles. He does not know the word for 1. the thaw has cut the stone 2. moss in the damp 3. tremor in the creek
Michelle A. Ladwig is recently discovering her new wings. She likes them a lot.
She also likes really sharp #2 pencils, hanging upside down, cycling, the color yellow, and doing brave and moderately stupid things. She enjoys dancing, loud music, and stands by all things #MCID.