Poems from Sarah.P.Miller

Queer, autistic, artist, and writer. (they/them)
Washed Inspiration
O Sappho, Sweet Muse, you inspire me The fragmented lines that scream of divinity A love of violets, marble, and self-agency,  And yet you...
Washed Inspiration
O Sappho, Sweet Muse, you inspire me The fragmented lines that scream of divinity A love of violets, marble, and self-agency,  And yet you...