What is Dance, you ask? Dance is ephemeral. You have to be there.
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During precious free time, Jessica Williams has had the pleasure...
You’ve forgotten the names of your homemade saintswho crowd in the dark behind your thin lids.In the veil you’ve drawn betweenHere and Not Here, they...
*With gratitude to all who contributed to this crowd-sourced list poem following my social media inquiry
I’m so sorry that happened to you.It makes sense...
