Curly Grace : Writing

Silk Taut, Velvet Obeys

Silk Taut, Velvet Obeys

A Poem by Curly Grace


The pause between intention and permission
Trying to Write on a Page That Blinks Back

Trying to Write on a Page That Blinks Back

A Poem by Curly Grace


There are so many choice curse words I use sitting here...
The Pulse of Earth

The Pulse of Earth

A Poem by Curly Grace


No art is ever finished; it is always a process that you end because you might as well. -Vol
The Man Beneath the Bridge of Letters

The Man Beneath the Bridge of Letters

A Poem by Curly Grace


He is not the standard. He is merely the cautionary tale told in the margins.