evergreen. which, unlike some previous choices, is an actual color, like
verdant, and is also apropos—a symbol of hope and of life—for this series which
enriches this decades-long set of anachro-biographical poems, because i’m
regaling tales of love, yes, to whomever (my
gratitude to you all, most especially if you
really do
exist) might stumble upon any of these acronymic pieces, this small batch of
episodic ditties set herein are but a few vague meanderings of what had been
nonexistent for what felt like forever. until 3.5 years ago when life began anew.
