my mind
is a record
on repeat
Tag Archives: poet
#OctPoWriMo Day 8
our voices lost in this void,
like phantoms, we avoid
all real feeling…
#OctPoWriMo Day 6
prices paid,
empty pockets
& callused hands
#OctPoWriMo Day 1
darkness
can shine too
On Maturing
my wrath
drains crimson
down the bath
They Say Some Behaviors Are Learned
I have learned to be glad
for the things I’ll
never understand
Bloom: A Poem
What about
when the heart knocks back?
Notice a Pattern
Yes, there are dark corners
to cling to
Thistle Thoughts 