bare all beneath drunk cry fiddle love or recall a sleeping sky sing the ugly sweet smell who, you were About this Poem: I used the magnetic poetry tool suggested for Day 17 of OctPoWriMo to create the poem above.
Tag: October 2014
because pink is no longer guiltless or cheerful
i wish pizza boxes and pink ribboned socks actually cured cancer i wish walking this mile and sending this smile on instagram made chemo cheerier i wish promises of whatever i can do will be done actually changed diagnoses and extended prognoses i wish sending this check would keep remission on commission indefinitely i wish…
