[H𝓪ppy N𝓪tion𝓪l Poetry D𝓪y] you’re the one with themask // with the high definitionsound system bullshit this is your true … More
Tag: grunge
#Selfie//Flash Fiction
The moon has risen from its dutiful slumber, and the bright glare of my phone blinds me. The clouds partially … More
self-obsession//tanka
the self-obsessed are the least intelligent ofthe species becausethey drown in their own puddleleaving them dissatisfied
damaged//haibun
the monster looks down at her fattened shell. our insides are far more beautiful than outward. the intestines thaw out … More
happy pill
Pressing his palm against me, feeling how it pulsates/warm as whisky on rye/switch on the radio and hear the sibilant … More
Jimson Weed//Ghazal Poem
Before the moon shone, your lies kept going. I wondered how my cries stopped going. A pebble of mint, tell me your … More
his cigar//tanka poem
he bought me those sweetitalian cherries inthe snazzy birdcagewhen he died, all I could tasteis that same peppered cigar
plath//haiku
the pot of coffee//boils on the stove with my head//ensuring my death
sedative//haiku
aesthetically blue/a pack of smokes on her bed/cotton candy flames
lapis lazuli//haiku
lapis lazuli,eggs borne from zombie living,while he killed me too
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