Lost Memories
I am covered in thin layersOf silent silicone prayersTeardrops bead and slip awayDown to the tip of my nose andAlongContinue Reading
I like to write stuff. So I'll do it here. Hopefully it will connect to you somehow.
I am covered in thin layersOf silent silicone prayersTeardrops bead and slip awayDown to the tip of my nose andAlongContinue Reading
your demons run deepthey suck the bottomsof ocean beds dry. dry. dry. your demons run deepthey chew the bones ofContinue Reading
I’m still learninghow to readthe poetry inside me So don’t worry ifyou find me wrapped upin depthless silence I’m exploringContinue Reading
I’ve been behind every door you can imagine. Tall ones, old ones, wooden ones, new ones. Ones in the basementContinue Reading
An homage to the first poem I read by william c. williams So much depends upon one silent, lonelywoman holdingContinue Reading
I catch difficult questionsin the cracks on my lipswhere dust also settles I wipe them all awaywith a flick ofContinue Reading
There lies a vastness an immeasurable Distance between you andme and the Truth I gaze intothe blackness, that divides usContinue Reading
Just a little pain; a teardrop, really. No more than a light pinprick. Just a whiff ofdiscomfort; and then— theContinue Reading
You knew mewhen I was smalland ugly, andless than nothing Still, you loved me. You transformed meand unfetteredmy eyes, soContinue Reading
I’ve becomea sunken thing,a cancerous massof could-have-beensandmaybes I lie here…waiting…waiting…waitingfor theelectric-blue shock