Day 1 / Poem 1
Nestled / Luisa Berne I pull the quilt up a little higher aroundmy shoulders making sure not to cover my daughters face. The cat is curled on my feet a tiny engine purring…
Nestled / Luisa Berne I pull the quilt up a little higher aroundmy shoulders making sure not to cover my daughters face. The cat is curled on my feet a tiny engine purring…