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.
~People are not mirrors… you won’t find your reflection there.~©Kae
~Just because you’re OK with hurting me… doesn’t mean I’m ok with getting hurt.~©Kae
~Sometimes folks will scribble all over your life. But they’re only playing with pencils. You my friend, are the one holding the eraser.~©Kae
~The reason you don’t get to decide why I love you… is because I just do.~©Kae
Capistrano
Hurricane Irma
Moccasins at Meadow Arc 