Poem by Brenna Twohy

runpunkrun posted as part of a book review this poem by Brenna Twohy that stopped me in my tracks with the way each line unfolds a new world.


When I Say I Forgive You, Know This

I did not bury the hatchet.
I have the hatchet in my hands.
I am building myself a new house.


( A new house sounds nice. )