My poem “Cat’s Mouth” in Rogue Agent begins, “My upper lip is twisted in a snarl I’m not making…”
This is about growing up with a cleft palate.
Rogue Agent
Comments are closed.
My poem “Cat’s Mouth” in Rogue Agent begins, “My upper lip is twisted in a snarl I’m not making…”
This is about growing up with a cleft palate.
Comments are closed.
Sage Tyrtle 