Poetry
Welcome to my online poetry journal! Feel free to read and contact me at any time.
Updated: Dec 17, 2018
all one winter
in every crowded hallway
at every march and rally
the first thing I'd look for was your curly head.
one-night last summer
across the ocean
my heart missed a beat—it seemed I saw you
in the far corner
You were so many thousand miles away.
~Unknown
I was born and raised in central New Jersey-- lovely, I know-- as a Quaker/Jewish child hybrid. I grew up with a love for reading and writing (as my dad was an English major). I lived and attended school in NJ until my sophomore year. I transitioned into a boarding school in Pennslyvania, where my passion for writing, art, performing, ACTIVISM, and (of course) poetry, flourished.
In my writing, you're going to find me. Whether that be my struggles, my thoughts, my stories, my successes, it really depends on what you decide to read. Feel free to contact me any time for questions or even just a conversation about stuff. Happy reading!
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