Poetry

Life and Death Valley

The springs that flowed When I didn’t understand their origin The messy, dripping curse of it Distracting the mind And its supposed logic Her pills Tiny capsules raining Tapping on porcelain His “No!” The struggles […]

Poetry

The Former Lover

The clouds moved Like storms on Jupiter How I wished I could be Anywhere but here Counting down the hours to dissolution The me you loved was always a chimera Her realness is not to […]