Poems from cdwinnell
I am Caitlin. C-A-I-T-L-I-N.
It’s the traditional Irish spelling.
No one can spell my name.
They throw in a K, a Y, and E’s galore.
And it’...
I do not stop as the water leaps,
Lapping around me, gracing my skin,
I cannot stop as the water speaks,
Beckoning me to dive deeper, to...