Stalactite by Pam O’Shaughnessy
Stalactite Entering this world bottom-first on a rainy dawn in St. Louis where my young parents lived in a converted gas-station, this world that became a box of snakes and bright toys to be reached into with care & bravery; entering this world, I say, a typical push-pull force which later […]
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