Tag: cream

• Foam

  I don’t know what’s the most impossible: Noticing the jelly-cream drip of young jealousy as it tries to look stronger and feel less like a disease-filled impostor each time it debases another, or recognizing my own empathy for the unforgivable, each time it appears to me to be genuinely sorry, but still trapped under the […]

  Chris Russell

  May 4, 2021

  Free Verse Poetry

  Autobiographical poems, barista, cafe, cappuccino, cream, foam, Food poems, Illness/mental health poems, jelly, newspaper, war poems