by Heidi Fischbach | Oct 8, 2008 | Crushes, Poetry
It’s not for not having people who love me. Not at all. And it’s not for not loving people, including a number whose side I would pick up and fly around the world to be at in a moment’s notice if ever they said the word. There’s even a dear I have no doubt would... by Heidi Fischbach | Nov 2, 2005 | Poetry
Tuesday, 1 November 2005 Cambridge, MA Tonight I feel lucky to be living in Cambridge. The rents might be higher than most places in the country and it gets mighty cold for the winter which lasts much more than the three months allotted to it by the calendar… But...
