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So for the people who have been flooding my email and FB inbox and sending me multiple text messages – I am still alive. Barely, but breathing and a tad […]
So for the people who have been flooding my email and FB inbox and sending me multiple text messages – I am still alive. Barely, but breathing and a tad […]
[Note: This is my attempt at imitating the style of John Ashbery's The Instruction Manual. I am not particularly proud of this poem -I'm not even sure if this is considered […]
I. with baby steps, black rain boots hesitate at a white threshold’s edge II. a pale vanilla sky spills flakes into empty palms and stuck-out tongues III. the crunch of […]
the sky switches cloaks preparing itself for Night’s caretakers patches of indigo blend itself into a raven abyss buildings cast their fluorescent display squares and rectangles lit row after row […]
Dense as a forestEven its air is chillyNiche of the West, dislocated to the East
No mention of a morning curfew, yet Even that would not be followed I dislike the last front door step Gripping the stairs’ ice-encrusted railing feels like slimy mucus How […]
Under this façade No one hears my nerves’ cacophony Remember how I’m always there for you? I wish you could Actually do the same Vaporize my frustration, please; or else […]