Bio Note: Hello! I am a writer and educator seeking an audience for my ever-growing surplus of poetic meanderings. I hoard my previous published writing, links to publications, and additional information on my website: ironandsulfur.com. Check it out! I am grateful to anyone who reads my work and in awe of those willing to share it.
we spoke music my strings his hands we mourned together in song sprawled our sadness in sonata it wasn’t love it was a friend wrapped in minuet a tender tune easily forgotten he was the composer I was the instrument
©2022 Katrina Kaye
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