She asked me could I read and write. I told her, "Of course, and I can talk too.
The Coldest Winter EverWhen I write I feel like I can breathe. It’s like yoga for the brain.
Cassidy Jones and the Secret FormulaYou are a story worthy of being told, A person made to be loved, With a life meant to be lived.
From the Cafe and Beyond: A Collection of Poems and Other Writings