I have been told people who take warm showers are lonely,that they crave bodies. So, sometimes I think myselfevil brute,chewing onflesh to tear itfrom their bones tobuild myselfprecarious bodies,upon which I can balancemy very delicate ego. But mostly, I think myselfone-eyed cyclops, narrow-visioned,searching only for warmth,as cold rain pours from the showerhead above.
Tag Archives: NaPoWriMo
Glue Sticks & Sunrises
A visual poem made of an old school project and newspaper headlines.
First Kiss Story
A funny first kiss poem, or horror story? π»
ζ₯ζ¬γ«δ½γΏγγ [I want to live in Japan]
ζ₯ζ¬γ«δ½γΏγγ = I want to live in Japan.
Dear Poetry/This Poem (+audioπ€!)
So…I cheated at NaPoWriMo πππ
Robbed
A poem because I’m a sad young person.
First-Act Curtain
‘As I grew older, I began to feel a different, yet familiar, emotion in the same part of my heart – experiencing something so real but wondrous you feel as if you’re in a dream’ – @christinemaricomics When I am there,when I feel every spark and crackle against myΒ heartbeat, I don’t feel like dreaming.I feelContinue reading “First-Act Curtain”
Re-learning Steps
A haiku about a childhood photograph πΆπ½
A Self-Care Bath In Quarantine
A poem about taking care of myself in quarantine π
Des Voeux Road West, Hong Kong
Des Voeux Road West never faced west, only towards the other blocks opposite ours. Each morning, my foot was met with a bunk-bed ladder too slippery for any human who had slept through the sweatiness of night. But, I’m convinced it wasn’t meant for human legs, since each night the scurrying of thistly legs decoratedContinue reading “Des Voeux Road West, Hong Kong”
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