Poems from cdwinnell

I am Caitlin. C-A-I-T-L-I-N. It’s the traditional Irish spelling. No one can spell my name. They throw in a K, a Y, and E’s galore. And it’...
I do not stop as the water leaps, Lapping around me, gracing my skin, I cannot stop as the water speaks, Beckoning me to dive deeper, to...