This month, we want to hear from you! Take a look at the prompt below. It comes to us courtesy of Poets and Writers. Anne has responded to it this week, and Mindy will have a turn next week. Why don’t you give it…
I am not some kind of toy
That you play with.
Sitting in an empty room
The rushing of blood is the only noise that could be heard.
As it travels from my heart to my toes and back around.
If thoughts were fingerprints
I’d be covered in yours.
For the month of March, we will be featuring poems by Gabe Jacobs! Check out his poetry below and let him know what you think! Your shoes fit right but they don’t feel right when they aren’t filled right. If only our feet could…