Poems from Anna M

Dying (by which I mean you)
I this poem is about you.   II i write a lot of poems about you. i’m not even sure why anymore.   III if someone asked me who this poem...
How to retroactively know that going to an Andrea Gibson performance with your ex was a really bad idea
When you are sitting in a theater and there’s a crick in your neck shooting fire and your stomach is tying itself into nice, pretty, gut...