the plight of the millennial – a poem

the plight of the millennial city lights glisten and glitter reflecting off my glass of rosé it cost $15 I thought it was a joke. I could have bought 3 whole bottles for that price. but instead, for the price of 3 bottles I just have one full glass (made of plastic) that I can …

a love poem to my body

my body is not just a shell i live in. it is not simply a house to shelter my soul. it is a beautiful rose garden, each limb growing and extending. my feet ground me and carry my weight supporting me through my journey. my legs move slow and swift allowing me to stand strong …