Sunday, August 02, 2020

the summer house




check out this little  appropriately very end-of-summerish virtual chapbook of my series of poems and collages....enjoy!

"My mother was made of smoke, every Virginia slim catching her dress on fire while she waved from the dock mouthingI love you. Come back."



Stay tuned for post this week with a little more info on the creation and inspiration behind the series...