By JK Kim I Tap The Chopsticks Continuously Warm steam tides around the dining table, the scent of olive oil and garlic fills our noses. The sound of country pop from the speaker fills the room. My mom asks about my day. “It was fine,” I responded in my exhausted voice. With some anger, she … Continue reading I Tap The Chopsticks Continuously and Other Poems
Academy of the Heart And Mind 