entangled fragments, play, process, mud
Please Stop Telling Me Things Happen for a Reason
a PoemLoveLetter
Stop Calling if You Don’t Want Them to Answer
Of sudden shifts, ambiguity, and courage
Some Boats
Of the changing light, and what happens next
Finely Grained Diversities of Wing
Of beach offerings, half-myth, complicated patriotism, and the world's cutest shorebirds.
Tara K. Shepersky 