Weekend Poetry: Four Poems by Faith Fulbright

/ March 26, 2016 at 12:00 AM 499 views

—That’s the thing about love, you never really know who you’re holding. —I don’t understand men, bald spots notwithstanding, complaining they can’t grow a beard. I could have a beard if I wanted one, voluminous as my unibrow. There’s ginger…