Christine has visited Italy and has been blessed with waters thrown from Havana’s balconies on New Year’s Eve. She exhibits her travel-inspired poetry alongside her husband’s fine art paintings in local and regional museums, and has had a handful of publications online and in print. Recently, she was accepted into Lesley University’s MFA program in Creative Writing.
I’d been thinking about leaving. I’d been thinking how there’s something about out here. Before long it’s a new January and you’re hungover with a heartache for a man you won’t see for several years until he pops up on that very popular, critically-acclaimed sitcom with that actress you learned to like, then hate, then feign indifference abou
The leak in your breathing/ tube makes a cartoon squeak./ It takes two nurses, silent/ as nuns, to place you/ in my arms...
If I have already/ gone insane/ but I want to get/ crazier yet,/ what’s my move?/ Go outsane?
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