Poems by The Parrott King Jordan R. Stephens

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  • For many years a crow has been spotted in the...
    Awash in bitter spite, it makes its way between...

  • Footprints in the snow;
    snapshots of your past...

  • There weren't enough nights in a year for us.
    You, with dim eyes glowing furiously, always...

  • Lotus 1

    Your light inspires.
    The troubles you face...

  • Won’t you be my octopus?
    Won’t you climb about my walls...

  • Destitute creation.
    Wake burnt in memory...

  • Path set in stone, my legs are not my own.
    Forever ambling toward distant horizons...

  • Flitting about, free—
    Kings and queens of city skies...

  • Skull 3

    The air in here is disgusting.
    You have lived here for...

  • Have you ever
    had the pleasure...

  • Lone tree standing still—
    Fire against the great blue sky...

  • Take away what you said.
    Rip it apart before I bleed...