Last Breath Posted on September 17, 2014 by Lisa Rosier Tho’ last eve’s plea did not compel Somehow with that I can be well. But oh god, to deny my name? My death from that be slow, slow pain.
The Night Before First Grade Posted on September 2, 2014 by Lisa Rosier Toys in the tub Clothes in a pile on the tile Defense at the ready Will we survive the giggles of The Big Day? 43.176014 -87.903730