Comedy
Cadence that flows like honey
Precision colored delivery
A visage that blooms on tongue
Like biting into a cherry
Window
Vision returns with a foray of light, and
The window opens and your skeleton’s there
It waves hello, and I reach out to touch…
Refraction
A prose poem
You ask a question and everybody replies, but the answer doesn’t fit, it doesn’t feel right. It’s as if they saw it through water, bent light. They think it’s at...
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Exorcism
In shrouds of evaporated rain
I sip tea behind glazed windows
In a baggy worn out t-shirt
Watching the sway of verdant
Famine
Be so beautiful that I can’t leave
That my wrists are bound
So that I have no choice but to follow you around
Even though my pieces...
Definition
A prose poem
My ankle is shackled, and I cannot for the life of me remember when it happened, only that it’s connected to yours.
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Dawn
The galaxies in your words
Terrify me to say the least
They demand to see mine
I can’t show, I want to hide
Enchantress and The Beast
Beast was quite distraught, oh well
For one, he was a “beast” now
On top of all that he had to find true love
What even is “true”? Seriously, how?...
Meiosis
Rather, the lack thereof
Somedays I feel gifted
Talent, beauty, brains
These, these are good days
Entitled to propagate
Bloodlines to bloodlines
Pygmalion
Why shouldn’t I just, manufacture you
The thought arose one grim afternoon
A standard mold, dubiously groomed
Inspiring misandry, my vision was to fruit
Hero
Who hurt you so?
That it was me you fell for
Of all people, You
You could’ve loved someone more
Composition
Strings once, found me fond
I played them for a season
Suddenly they turned, Bled steel into my touch
Yelled, Halt! ’tis not to be completed
Beauty of All Things Grey
Once I walked through a great grey forest
Beauty to which was no peer
Never have I seen such grandeur such shade
Haunted with promise and fear