Five poems by Kathleen S. Burgess
Upstairs On a bicycle, she’s standing to pedal uphill. She’ll have to pedal the bike nearly as hard to go back down. Once a gift, it’s old now. She […]
Upstairs On a bicycle, she’s standing to pedal uphill. She’ll have to pedal the bike nearly as hard to go back down. Once a gift, it’s old now. She […]