Why do we remember what we remember? As Ann Elizabeth Carson looks back at the long laundry line of her life strung with memories, in a rare combination of visceral, sensuous prose and poetry she explores how many Western women lived and were shaped by the 20th century. Laundry Lines: A Memoir in Stories and Poems co...
A collection of poems, cover by: @itsmarrosee || I am the fray at the end of the yarn, cut from the new blanket, before it becomes a gift.
Spilled thoughts, letters from no one, stories of another time, another place. - || H.R. : #50 in Poetry ||
the walls with blued body scents soft on the skin, the curtains drawn and a lover asleep close by. ...
In which I write all about what my soul screams at me to. "The threads of poetry, Weaved into her soul, And that was all she ever knew." ~ D.C Highest rank in poetry: 79 [02/04/2019]
