21 Things I Wish I Could Tell My TwentySomething Self

I make lists.  It’s what I do. I also take unsmiling pictures of myself.  Shoot me. I write a lot more journal-y stuff than poetry.  But trust me: I’m a poet. I have the binders.  A degree.  The tortured soul to prove it. But back to this thing about lists. I often think of young [...]