I found a black snake on the porch, its body so
still I didn’t dare breathe. Lungs arrested, I might
have left my body then. It was long, a rope I could
Double Dutch, a tilde underneath every word I try
to love differently.
I found a black snake on the porch, its body so
still I didn’t dare breathe. Lungs arrested, I might
have left my body then. It was long, a rope I could
Double Dutch, a tilde underneath every word I try
to love differently.