by Alyssa Ranola | May 19, 2025 | Poetry, Poetry 2021
Soulmates I. Walking in the park at 12 on a Sunday, watchingthe trees and people writhinghow could they have risenso early? I nearly droppedmy Cherry Delight ice creamwith blue M&Ms (The tree branches cross-hatchedabove our straw hats hidingus from sorrowful sky...
