Dirt and Cereal
Dirt and Cereal
first stanza genuinely came before the rest of the poem in the creative process and I decided keep it in. enjoy!
Lost at Sea
Lost at Sea
I heard the first line in my head and resisted the premise at first but I decided to embrace the story calling out to me from the ether and here is the result
falling asleep at the journal
falling asleep at the journal
unintended effect of trying to write a poem everyday
3:33
3:33
lunar eclipse in Virgo and I have a Virgo moon
open Your eyes
open Your eyes
I really hope I haven't eaten another person with out knowing, the meat tastes different, feels different
The Wound Still Bleeds
The Wound Still Bleeds
a poem on the pain of fucking up when you know better, and hurting someone you love as a result