a bus, maybe
At 10:22PM I sighed into the backrest of my seat for the commute home. The heaters rumbled softly behind me, […]
At 10:22PM I sighed into the backrest of my seat for the commute home. The heaters rumbled softly behind me, […]
“I hate Tuesday mornings because of him,” she said in passing, like an afterthought. I almost overlooked the subtle emphasis […]
My friend,what if I only used the softest colorsto speak in front of youIf I could reinvent the waywe remember […]
I live alonewith the temporary tenants of a winter windI watch them come and go like thevacant thoughts I don’t […]
I held my breath before I knew you, reciting the warmest mesh of our awkward affections a few drops of […]
To say in the least, maybe I’ve already become a swallow to your winter a hope greater than my sum […]
Presumptuous, I’ve become Humility, reacquainted But not before I broke my own heart Sodden by your sun.
An endless shock of information a flood of memories from when I was there before, when I was there before […]
the moon as I loved her I saw her with another her smile waned and I timidly retracted from this […]
Your love is kind so too, my heart confides – but the sunflowers, they weren’t for me.