2 thoughts on “Wrists We Keep

  1. This poem is so aphoristic. One of your poems won’t get out of my head you know. The one where your legs become rounder than the decimals. That line instant replays all the time in my head. You are such a wonderful artist. And I am so blessed to find you.

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