Poetry reading
I love you, but I forget about you sometimes
I thought I’d read you a poem today. From my book, Open Things.
I love you, but I forget about you sometimes
I thought I’d read you a poem today. From my book, Open Things.
When I was 22, a fresh college graduate, I got a job at a bookstore in Harvard Square. I was so excited to have a job that wasn't babysitting or washing dishes in the Tufts dining halls. And at a bookstore! The place where books live! What a
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