Another poem about rape
I’m pretty sure the poem I’m remembering is by William Carlos Williams.
Like the track marks on our embroiled, addict hearts…
My Hebrew name is Chavah-Chanah, which translates to Eva-Grace. I was named for my paternal great-grandmothers because my English name does not translate to Hebrew.
*Fall Out Boy voice* “Are you ready for another! Bad! Poem!?”
“Show me your arms.”
Ora Nechema is on the coffee table.