Sickly, artificial strawberry thrums through your bony- assed body, tiny tingles as night cools to haze. What do you think you’re missing? You split a bottle with another girl you barely like and won’t speak to thirty years later, not because you fall out, but because you don’t. You can barely make out her red […]
Renée K. Nicholson
Renée K. Nicholson chases the muse across disciplines, including poetry, prose, and academic work and is particularly fascinated by the human capacity to overcome obstacles. Her poetry collections include Feverdream, Postscripts, and Roundabout Directions to Lincoln Center. Her nonfiction includes Fierce and Delicate: Essays on Dance and Illness. Find Renée online at www.reneenicholson.com.