The first day of his life on earth began,
when a spark of magic from his soul ran
out from... [+]
Poetry
Joy
1 min
The first day of his life on earth began,
when a spark of magic from his soul ran
out from... [+]
I went to Philadelphia to see the house that I grew up in.
It’s being demolished to make room... [+]
Where do I fit in ?
1- 6 leaving 1 to the side, holding
1 or 2 accountable to make a pai... [+]
They made my street one-way today
It’s messing with my mood.
The phone can’t find its way... [+]
12:43 pm, a simmering August afternoon
Another perfect day, on your perfect block
You... [+]
Strangling paths
Dewey air breaths
To the breaking grounds
With unearthly sounds
Become... [+]
A world so quiet
One could hear a pin drop
The sounds of the Earth
So loud before, now... [+]
The waves begin to crash down on me
I start drowning
One by one they come
I can’t... [+]
It starts with a missed beat;
A percussive cue lost in the cacophony of city-
scape parades... [+]
go on
sink your claws—
long, curving,
yellowy-
white
crescent moons,
into my... [+]
You slump
in one of the chairs
up by the altar
looking out
at the empty room
not... [+]
I can’t stop slouching in this wooden chair
In an empty room
crusty
Just me and the... [+]
We were tangled.
No matter what anyone said,
We
Were
Tangled.
It was not... [+]
How could it be
That I belong here
If it causes so many fears
So many tears
Am I... [+]
It is 4:16 am and I do not recognize myself in the mirror
The sunken face, eyes with no light... [+]