It’s National Poetry Month. Springtime. Aries season. As good a time as any to re-emerge here.From why don’t we know each other (2017):r e a c hI suspectthat we arereaching for one anotherdespite the wallswhich stand between us.Let us offerone anotherour softunderbellies—that which wehold so closelyprotect so carefullybecause painis painful to expose,painful to discuss,difficult to … Continue reading r e a c h