To survive one mustn’t live within their memoryBut in their action and character of the…
I’ve spent four nights hereIn the woods of my despairI lay in the grass where…
I’ve lived in this apartmentfor two years, and I haven’tlearned the names of the treesin…
Barefoot children prance inAn indoor ring,Frangipani crowns upon their heads. They know only betray,Or Et…
Call me once you’ve had your supper. Answer my call after you’ve eaten.I can cradle…
Snap crackle pop – The sound her toes make when I pull Alongside a squeal…
Time doesn’t exist anymore—My days are no longer spent, but experienced The sun still comes…
A poem Was it right? Had I sacrificed my emotional timeline in favor of the…