Author: Kimberly Vargas Agnese
My name is Kimberly Vargas Agnese, though I've previously written as Kae Bucher.
I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south to the San Joaquin Valley. As I ride barefoot around Fresno, I consider the paths I've chosen and the crossroads where our country seems to have perched itself.
Thanks to my Romani ancestry, many people groups reside within me and my poetry tends to reflect this. I love welcoming the sunrise with my Native American flute. I've been rumored to juggle while teaching students how to write. And if you can't find me, I'm probably hanging out with Jesus listening to parables.
when we gather as different colored teas…around the table of our futures…
i hope your laughter floats like bubbles…
oh come on…
Oh my darling…i want to say i’m sorry in advance…for every time i will let you down…
Oh my darling…i am sure to fail you a million mornings…
crackerjack jewels …or…(Jesus in grain fields)
Mexico weaves waves…(for Cinco de Mayo)
dropped stars
