kalpurna

I just had the loveliest evening. I took a bath filled with Lush products and listened to Rilo Kiley and now I'm reading a book of poetry and drinking a margarita. Not bad, universe. This poetry is a+++++, too. It's by Peg Boyers - I think it's her first book - and it's all poems from the perspective of Natalia Ginzburg. Probably this is the margarita talking, but I'm mildly tempted to write a set of poems from the perspective of a bandom character. How bad could it be? (Don't answer that.)

I transcribed my favorite for posterity, and I'll post it here so I don't lose it.

( Open Letter to Alberto Moravia )