Sharing With An Insect This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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I felt a wasp in my palm –
the weight of a disfigured thimble
prodding along my heart line.
My skin shrugged –
stretching open
to invite him to feed
off the pollens of my hand.
I hold plenty
and I know of many –
I’m tired of letting ’em be.

This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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