Aoife Kearns // Featured Poetry Originall Published in Print September 2019
No. 70. Mattress on the floor, I’ve never felt lower than when I’m with you. Bedposts disassembled, taking up space in the corners of your room when they could have been holding us up. Bite my jaw again, distract … Continue reading Aoife Kearns // Featured Poetry Originall Published in Print September 2019