Blog by Hannah Frank
I hit my head against the refrigerator
like a boa constrictor wrapping me in a chill
it's not the words we use
it's the energies behind them
Calm and resolute
versus
jubilated and unrestrained
my
grime.
After speaking in tongues for so long, snake pit venom mixed in with the red wine on the table with the hemlock the hems of the dresses bein...