Poems from zfatima

L.O.L.
It starts as a sound in your gut. A breath you suck in so hard the dip between your clavicles deepens. Then, as your breath goes down, The...
L.O.L.
It starts as a sound in your gut. A breath you suck in so hard the dip between your clavicles deepens. Then, as your breath goes down, The...