the look like / buckshot in our shop girl’s eyes / the time he grabbed my wrist like a play / in football, his body taut up & over / our fried chicken. If I just learned / to keep my good trap shut. If I just / learned to love Jesus more.
Kendall Wack writes: A breathtakingly beautiful work of art !!! I met Anne at a summer camp last June and I instantly fell in love with her poetry. This book is a perfect mix of nostalgia, imagery and emotion. I would recommend this book to anyone and everyone I know in a heart beat. Absolutely amazing.