My friend Kimberlyannjosephine Southwick, the editor-in-chief of Gigantic Sequins has asked me to be on staff as a poetry reader. Dear reader, do submit your work.
Late afternoon sun shines through something, throws tiny planets of light against the door frame. I choose not to know what the light catches.
Exactly how this afternoon feels:
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