You’re a fucking shot Insulin or Maker’s Mark An existence to rot Independence gone dark Slid into mystery Muscle memory overtime Tourist of history Which treated you… Read more “Stems Down To”
Category: Poems
Lapse Collapse
Location: Leaving Pensacola Season: Fall 2019 “The people that aren’t supposed to let you down, probably will….” There’s been such a lapse in my blogging and dating… Read more “Lapse Collapse”
Stand Still
I’ve got you captured behind my lensHow long I’ll keep you? Kinda dependsMaybe till fruition, maybe till tomorrowFor this moment here is one I will borrowWithout permission… Read more “Stand Still”
Caught In Your Storm
I see eyes with far less wrinkles A body more capable to harm White icing without the sprinkles A subtly as not to alarm A voice as… Read more “Caught In Your Storm”
Main of Course
Loss of sense and smell, existence feeling further Feeling around for flavor, confidence ground burger Let us try to cope, jarring panic pickled Happiness the hope, immunity… Read more “Main of Course”
Paging Pretty
You peeled open the pages with poise. Turned one after the other with very little noise. Forward-thinking and forward flipping. Easy to crinkle when your grip was slipping. Second chapter, you… Read more “Paging Pretty”
Stab-otage
He didn’t break me, he cracked me open Like a pinata, spilling my beautiful contents Colorful chaos, inviting more of the same He instructed with emotional consequence… Read more “Stab-otage”
ARE’S THAT LEAVE SCARS
Now that I’ve poured my heart into digital print about the are’s, here are two examples a different are’s I’ve come in contact with and attempted to… Read more “ARE’S THAT LEAVE SCARS”
Implored to Soar
Scanning for his flags While alluding I’ll flee Like I’m out of options When in doubt, choose the D Shy but simple concept Can’t crack the never… Read more “Implored to Soar”
The Trip
She didn’t trip and fall into love—she was pushed. Then she realized, “she didn’t make mistakes, she dated them.”