Thinking in My Own Sad Song
If we both gaze at the moon, can we feel each other looking? Through this darkness, is there a frequency? …
If we both gaze at the moon, can we feel each other looking? Through this darkness, is there a frequency? …
Burn the rest for me Take a chance, kill the dream Scratch until you cannot take it No room for …
Back in January, I randomly submitted a few poems to Concrete Meat Press, a website that publishes poetry and short …
The complete reflection of what lies afar The light shines back as we stand in the dark Put by the …
To turn around and see what looks like ourselves Thoughts of secrecy in us dwell We sing our own song …
All I really wanted was to be seen Look in the mirror with some kind of awe Stared down and …
P.S: This is a trip to the past of when me & Jacksonville were at our wits end with one …
My first attempt at “fridge poetry.” It reads: Consume these secret blue mornings with song Wild as a run away …