Ann Marie Steele
This catches my eye
…I can’t sleep on planestook you along to show you offman, you were proud of me thenmy superwomanachtung, babysaw pieces of the wallberlin, you crushed mejet lagged and perpetually confusedhot air and smoky…
I write poetry about love and loss, what I observe, experience, and pine for. I’m an acrobat, yogi & mom. My writing has been described as resiliently defiant.
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