Hello, Thank you for reading and following me. I have been under this WordPress site for 8 years today, and we've all grown together. Even in the last few months, you can see changes in what I write. I come with exciting news regarding an interview and publication this month. The Interview is with the … Continue reading Interview & Publication
I'm thinking of going back and adding voice to some poems I've added since January of this year. If you have any requests, please comment below. I want to get them done within the next few weeks. I may just pick some random ones and do them.
In a better place Still tears and questions I took your presence as permanent Now our arguments are empty I forgive you, come back Weeping bitterly although the pain you dealt with is gone Praying for you, still Still, praying for you.
A silver key in my back pocket, power in my knees. I feel drunk sober, stumbling over days, tripping over every night. Bitter tears and fear beg me to forfeit life, Edmond, life is too scary and unpredictable. / I want an easy mode, I want total control, I want stable days, I want happy … Continue reading Peter And Walking
Looking for a flash Expecting a spark Giant billboards overhead My name in glares Giant hand fluttering Come this way, my son, I don't know for what I'm awaiting What I've been anticipating For what I've been staying Oh I'm scrambled Hands down they dangle Bursting into tears Feeling least in coming to senses Awkward … Continue reading Shabby
As soon as the world is better, right after your obligations to everyone else are completed, then I can have all of you My dreams tell me to leave, tell me you're here in a different world, and I'm stuck holding your civilian clothes, super heart beloved Tell me you'll be right back again, and … Continue reading Candle Instrumental And Cold Dinners
My favorite book Tucked inside resting eyelids Sitting with my brain dating and waiting She's beautiful to read I GASP Laughing in public alone while connected Playing with my well, how deep and still present my best Her pages breath fully, chest high glued to pages If yall only knew how our pens kiss papers … Continue reading Page 41 Chapter 6