I AM NOT A SAINT - by Grace E. Kelley - The Poet Farmer
I am a student of the trees| graceekelley.substack.com
I am a student of the trees| graceekelley.substack.com
For when your body is the scene of a crime they don't want you reporting on| The Poet Farmer
I didn't expect this essay to become about hope amidst grief.| graceekelley.substack.com
The Title of my next Collection & Two *Secret* Poems| graceekelley.substack.com
for all our children in Gaza, and for those of us living in the dichotomy of raising children in these times.| graceekelley.substack.com
Reclaiming Community Care as Activism| graceekelley.substack.com
a poem & an encouragement for planting seeds in times such as these.| graceekelley.substack.com
I met my 24-year-old-self for coffee and it was just the catharsis I needed.| graceekelley.substack.com
What is Mine to Do? #3: Planting Seeds & Delivering Lettuce| graceekelley.substack.com
a poem for the dark of Holy Saturday| graceekelley.substack.com
you are seen| graceekelley.substack.com
One last poem to convince you to buy my book| graceekelley.substack.com
What is mine to do #1: Shovel your walk & Keep the Light On| graceekelley.substack.com
