comparing tales I’ve heard of my hometown to the new meRead More Written on Foreign Soil.
Take your time please. ❤Read More Pretty
So there’s this weird Hindu tradition, where the oldest son has to burn his father when he dies. This is about that.Read More Burning You.
I figured if people wanted to read poetry, they’d search- ‘poetry’. And since I don’t have the word poetry anywhere on this whole site, I thought I’d post this with the word poetry in it quite a few times, so at least that way they can find my poetry. Because honestly what are the odds […]Read More Poetry
‘they’ are very clever mean people.Read More Orange
Deathly musingsRead More SHUT MY MOUTH!
working on feeling absolutely helpless (I think this excerpt is longer than the poem)Read More ..?