bleed out every month, these: my near sight, the roman nose of my father uninhabited […]
Jenny Minniti-Shippey
for Martin This poem was meant to be another, but now here’s your father, who […]
bleed out every month, these: my near sight, the roman nose of my father uninhabited […]
for Martin This poem was meant to be another, but now here’s your father, who […]