Author name: Rattle

Poems

How Love Came to Us

Gradually, and working its way slowly, through all things, beginning even long before we knew each other. Through emptiness, through

Poems

Picnic

The potato salad warms to curds, and my aunt declares the day hotter than hottest skin, pauses under her full

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