Many thanks to the lovely ladies of the Blue Hour for picking up these poems.
They’re all a bit wayward and sad, what with having been written during some wayward and sad times.
Happy September, kids.
Peace, Love and Starbursts,
Ally
Three Poems at The Blue Hour
By Ally Malinenko
I live in Brooklyn which is good except when it’s not which is horrid. I’ve been writing for awhile, and have some stuff published and some stuff not. I don’t like when people refer to pets as their children and I can’t resist a handful of cheez-its when offered. I have a burning desire to go to Antarctica, specifically to the South Pole so I can see where Robert Falcon Scott died. I like to read books. I like to write stories and poems. I even wrote some novels. You can read them.
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