Home Writing Poetry Gravity Gravity By Miya Ko - January 16, 2019 553 I play with friction, skin and air, a ripe blueberry between my lips. 12 comments EXPLOREAllAnimationArtBlogContributor BlogsCreative Non-FictionEssaysFeaturedFictionGalleryInterviewsLettersMusicPerformance ArtPhotographyPoetryQuotationsReadingsShowcaseVideoWritingMore Finish to Start Lance Jencks - September 19, 2020 I kissed her cheek and whispered, "Good to see you." Snore opened to smile, her eyes looked up. "Hello!" she said like a girl. Then I went into a room... The Trump Poems: An Interview with Tom Riordan July 31, 2018 Her Knickers September 21, 2020 Last Note August 21, 2019