Katherine Noone | WINTER WIND

WINTER WIND How do you kick up your heels with such gusto at three in the morning? Your rage rattles windows  and  doors, your wails mournful as  a  banshee  scorned Awakened we  dangle  on  bedsides like  tree  branches bent  from  your  rampage.   Click here to watch Katherine Noone read this poem. Author’s Bio Katherine […]