Frau Deliverer

Posted on November 6, 2015February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

My toes have blisters, my socks have holes, This thick skirt won’t keep out the cold, I pass windows framing glowing fires, Carts roll over cobbles, drawn by shires. […]... Read More

Found Poetry, York

Posted on November 6, 2015February 25, 2017 by Heather Lukins

It is One-Thirty in York, A Tuesday in September, The sun is warm, With a lecture to remember. Instructed to watch – Like a hawk up high – All the […]... Read More

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