Before we start, a brief disclaimer: this poem contains a sky. If skies have ever made you feel existentially shy, there’s space below for grounding b...Read more
She was a beautiful almost, the kind that stays in your throat long after her name is gone. I had her in the quiet moments— in the way her hand brush...Read more
So sick of the shit for brains rhetoric being broadcasted and streaming through a network of monopolized media and digital platforms. Corporate cong...Read more
I have loved the color scarlet since childhood. Bright and vibrant as children should be I wasn't a kid who stuck to the rules Instead a child who ran...Read more
Inches away. In the dark pouring rain. I barely see but there's just you and me. You lounging in a chair. A cigarette to your lips. And there's you in...Read more