My Poetry
We’ll play us a mystical soft spoken melody / And let our infinity sing us to sleep Read more
We may not seek for any measure / Of aught just redress… Read more
My gift was such a tiny and / Unimportant one… Read more
I have spoken for you. Read more
Laughing at the law, which looks right past him. Read more
It requires not just a sentence / But interminable talks… Read more
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