blueberry forecast

<p>This is a collection of poems I wrote about eggs I ate during grad school usually alone in my apartment in the evening. Each egg meal was completely different; sometimes I would just scramble an egg or two and other times eggs would merely be one part or one ingredient in a larger meal. Each haiku is about food but each haiku is also not about food as the haikus often included broader themes from my life as well.</p><p>To contact me please email mominthewriter@gmail.com.</p>