I see those rainbows forming,
Deep inside your eyes...
unravel stigmas
by acknowledging feelings...
Heavy metal sank
her optimistic dreams of...
This isn’t a poem about renunciation. It isn’t...
for introverts on how to vanish from a room full...
The house is beginning
to echo now...
Summers come and go,
body aches worsen daily...
I’m tired of empathizing
It only gets you hurt...
I long for something with passion,
Dripping out the seams...
Now, cry! Oh, cry! You silly cat
Or chase that rat under the hat...
In the village of Heydon,
a civil parish of Norfolk, England...
writing poetry
for my mirror revealed a...
Incessant flies are buzzing
In these fire-hydrant times...