Rachel Cooks Her Last Casserole
Tonight I used an old boyfriend’s recipe. Your friends raved. One woman, a sweater wrapped around...
Read MorePosted by Amber Shockley | Jul 27, 2016 | Poetry
Tonight I used an old boyfriend’s recipe. Your friends raved. One woman, a sweater wrapped around...
Read MorePosted by Amber Shockley | Jul 27, 2016 | Poetry
Silver whistle and board shorts, accustomed to giving CPR so, kissing, he tilted my head too far...
Read MorePosted by Amber Shockley | Jul 27, 2016 | Poetry
He told her how he’d like to take her toes, tear them off, paint the inside of caves with the...
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