Kingdoms and Umbrellas

My mother always told me to find a man who treats his mother right…   Please don’t look at that girl that way with her bangs hanging loose over her glasses. Why can’t she be reading in a cafe? She looks like a Katy or a Cynthia. Her braid trickles down to  her third rib….


Though this is primarily my poetry blog, it started off as a personal blog, so I feel validated enough to write some of my thoughts down here. So I haven’t been posting a lot. Well… I haven’t been writing a lot. And there are a number of reasons why. I study English Literature and Creative…