Poetry
They say water remembers, so maybe it knowsthe last time I was small enough to believe in winning.Watch the rain,…
I. truth Truthfully, I am Hou Yi who shoots down the nine suns, The greatest archer, Tasked by the emperor…
In my heart is someone like who again?A young girl whoLikes to read and write, whoLaughs with her friends, whoSings…
events from november suffocate this year, fog whatever memories had permeated from this genesis. so now the goal is recover, …
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Walking down the waterfrontThe morning dew drops covering the grassy, mossy landscapeSmelling the earthy airThe…
You are beautiful, the model says,Her silk sleeves falling into your hairAs she lifts your…
The tree is standing, but its branches are crooked and its leaves are wilting–orange drops…
I wake up It’s 3:14 a.m. I could feel a build up of mucus and…
Sun setting over beaches and LA skylines, Palm trees line the street. Pinks, purples, and…
Flecks of sun falling / as we sit / on the fading porch / our…
Sunset skin, mottled with black flecks Sucked breath and knife slams down Right side cleaved,…
They’re always “tennis shoes” to me, though no one in my household ever held a…
Steam rising from clothes I hang out to dry. Smoky haze catches breeze, disappears in…