A poem for pleasure can burn inward like a hot knife through butter.
This one is by Aniko Gajdocsi from her book “Reverie.”
I invite you to read a poem today, by yourself or with a friend.
A poem for pleasure can burn inward like a hot knife through butter.
This one is by Aniko Gajdocsi from her book “Reverie.”
I invite you to read a poem today, by yourself or with a friend.