Conflict resolution - a poem written for The Dirty Thirty Challenge
Your mouth was a black hole nothing could satisfy it I stuffed mine full of rags so my answers could not be swept out of me stretched into…
A poet, performer, and occassional visual artist with a long history of cross-genre collaboration and a background in psychology and mental health activism.
Your mouth was a black hole nothing could satisfy it I stuffed mine full of rags so my answers could not be swept out of me stretched into…