Steps (A Poem)

Steps One foot in front of the other hurts. My gait is off. The people on the street see me stagger. I know they think I’m drunk. My two legs have to become three. One is a stick. It propels me forward but there’s still pain. If I stand still, I fall. I’m now propped … More Steps (A Poem)

Poem: Invisible

My poem, Invisible, was published on Lady literary magazine. It’s about living with fibromyalgia. You can read it here! Image: Ecology Landscape Stock Photo, by Witthaya Phonsawat.