We (the world, people, you, and me) are all scrambling.
Maybe not tonight or maybe not in a few days but it happens, darling whoever. And sometimes, we want to remember. And sometimes we don’t.
I wrote a poem about all that and people who are together (or were) and stress and frustration and how I remember because I can’t help it anymore.
If you click this link below, you will be re-directed to my Tumblr and an audio recording of me reading this poem.
(It might be my first feeble foray into spoken word/slam poetry)
P.S. finagling the audio intricacies of WordPress and Tumblr was how Lindsey and I spent our Valentine’s Day. We love you, Chicklitz and readers.