“A graveyard of boats, cloaked in the shadows of their storm-beaten sails, rest like long-forgotten tombstones on the edges of the docks.” — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
“We're flirting, sparring, pushing each other with our magic—we both know it. I want to beat him so badly. A very small part of… — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
Restaurants, shows, night life, art exhibits, readings - New York is such a cultural epicenter, and while Jersey makes so much sense right now,… — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
“I'm not positive who first gives in to the pull, the magnetic force drawing us together, but once it starts it's like a train… — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
I know too well how you can go from feeling like your sister knows you better than anyone else in the world, to feeling… — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
I think if you have the compulsion to write, you're not going to feel whole until you start putting words on paper. — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
“The car immediately becomes assaulted with thick, toxic air. The kind of air where it feels like dangerous things might just crawl out of… — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
“It's Friday night, and there's a moon wild and hazy, drawn like a messy chalk circle on a slate slab of a sky.” — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
“A graveyard of boats, cloaked in the shadows of their storm-beaten sails, rest like long-forgotten tombstones on the edges of the docks.” — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
I have ALWAYS wanted to write - I was the seven-year old entering local library poetry contests, and I recently found my eighth-grade yearbook… — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
“It's just the withdrawal," I say, and turn back to the water. The moon hangs over it low and bright, casts a long thread… — Lee Kelly Copy Share Image
