romance
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He Knows Good Fruit
This is an appreciation post for the man who buys me good fruit. I used to believe that a man who knew how to pick out good flowers was rare: squeeze the rose, check for slimy leaves along the stem, nothing dyed blue (or worse: rainbow)…It turns out the real heroes are the men who… Continue reading
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Girls On The Internet
A cop went by on a horse, moving slowly and ceremoniously with nowhere to be. A drifter stood on the corner clapping to music only he could hear that was coming from the sky. “The true north, huh”, Michael whispered to himself, shirking his shoulders to bring his collar up to his lips. He breathed… Continue reading
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Prompted: Rules of The New Romantics
Rule number one: Understand that your greatest romance is with yourself. The one love story you should be most invested in is YOUR love story. And not just how you love others or how deeply you are loved, but how you move through the world, how you breathe in your sleep, how you face your… Continue reading
About Me
A poet living in Ontario. Mostly works of memoir and poetry that focus on motherhood, womanhood, and relationship to self.