Nice for What
A new poem by local New Orleans poet, Julia Gene Taylor.
She exuded class, with talent and care, Despite all hard times that had come before. Treating all those around her with kindness, Helping her friends overcome their despair, All by being herself, never spineless. In adoration of her strength, I stay, Grateful to be close to this warrior; A warrior of light […]
So we have found ourselves in this crazy town waiting for the autumn that never comes. You are my perennial summer. You do to me what rain does with light, whispering color into the sky. I have collected ecstasies but this is the kind that lasts– your pine-green eyes. We’ve found ourselves […]
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