In a Tree with a Dandelion Boy
Late Bloomer Rebecca Rikard
Sophia Summerlin In the place where my shaking body meets Ginsburg’s voice. Hunched over meets plain narrator. Where acid trip after lives bring girls closer to lost homes. Mostly destroyed homes. Where streams of consciousness go unvoiced and often forgotten. Where cynic dreamers dream of cynic doers And then wish they were no so cynical after all. Where hippie momma just becomes mom in a log cabin Where Dad gets angrier, but he loves the same.
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