Lying with our heads
over the edge, all of our
secrets tumbled out.
So I’m trying this new thing where I write a poem about everyone I know. It’s just to get my memory and creative muscles stretching. This is for C.G-F. (if you ever see this, girl, it’s for you).
I think this photo is by a lady named Johanna Ruebel, though I can’t find the photo on her site so I’m not sure.