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Tag: poem
A Guide on How to Feel
I’m still here. A new poem from yours truly. Written on the Brown Line in Chicago. 9.29.22 at a bar in new york city i cried the grime caked under my finger nails and staining the tips the mascara smears under my eyes, blue shadows, rings of red like warpaint the way ink from a […]
Across the City
Across the city from you, I am with you.
Asymmetrical Trapezoids
5 December 2018 Published in Ink Lit. Mag Issue 15 I had a dream once that we traveled to space. Instead of colonizing Mars. I threw you off the spaceship. Only you came back. You told me I wasn’t normal for not wanting to colonize. I said don’t pour tea down an unconscious man’s throat. […]