A small collection of original poems — city rain, harbor glass, a last orange on the counter. Choose a card, or let chance choose for you.
The avenue keeps a second sky in every puddle…
Read poem WaterThe boats do not speak. They lean, they listen…
Read poem Still lifeIt holds the whole kitchen in a small gold hour…
Read poem NightInsomnia draws maps no one asked to keep…
Read poem HomeIt learned the apartment’s weather before I did…
Read poem MemoryWe launched them from the curb as if the street were a river…
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