Thoughts from a chronic thicc chick.
By Leah Jordan Meahl For the dove flies on, Leaving a trail of red below The flag—at half-staff. Streams of fire replace the stars, Across the sea sees the fading glow, For the dove flies on. The heart strings are drawn, As the fabric hangs low, The flag—at half-staff. A proudContinue reading “2016: The Year of Half Staff”