- title: this is currently untitled - bio: i'm karas. i'm from west philly. i write. - name: karas lamb - shouts to those who matter most; the writers and the words.
stitched into booties before mournings and sunrises meet
in sandbox
at playground
on corner
of
suicide and sesame streets
she is my kismet
she walks to me with eyes that glitter with the soul i used to wear in summer
the soul crocheted for me on my mother's mother's . . . . . . wood splintered porches and soft laps where hardened hands tell the tales of grandmothers.