LET THE ENDS
​SPILL OVER YOUR LIPS

BEDTIME STORIES FOR THOSE WITHOUT A BEDTIME....
“Read this book by a fire with a box of dark chocolates and a bottle of dry red wine. You will fall in love with these poems. Raundi K. Moore-Kondo’s poetry extends the sexual metaphor until it hurts. And then she kisses every hurt. I keep a copy of "Let the Ends Spill Over Your Lips" in my underwear drawer. I recommend you do the same.”—Daniel McGinn, author of 1000 Black Umbrellas (Write Bloody Press)

​“Raundi Moore-Kondo’s debut collection of poetry is as electrifying and memorable as a first kiss with a lightening storm. These are poems that play, seduce, and glow. There is a hunger to both devour the world and be devoured by it within these pages—and I promise you, reading her work will certainly swell your own appetite, while satiating the most starved of hearts. Gorge yourself on this feast of words, but save some room for toast…”—Eric Morago, author of What We Ache For (Moon Tide Press)
“Moore-Kondo tells stories you want to really hear: humorous, sexy, salty and bursting with the beautiful clumsiness of humanity.” Jaimes Palacio, author and entertainer 

“Raundi Moore-Kondo has a unique poetic voice, at once sassy, seductive and scary. Her poems have the attraction of a polished knife blade. These are the sort of poems your mother warned you about.”—G. Murray Thomas, author of My Kidney Just Arrived (Tebot Bach) and Cows on The Freeway (iUniverse)
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