A Wigwam for a Goose's Bridle

poetry

  • River Flows in You

    I’m claiming them all back, you know.You broke me into pieces and I had no choicebut…

  • the weave

    Raw and alive, this tapestry accepts meas if it has waited the entirety of known history(and…

  • Covert

    A war of attrition. Why am I surprisedthat you don’t fight fairly? You never did.I was…

  • Peace

    Today you make a point of speaking my nameas your words wish me peace, so there…

  • Luskan

    The moon is but a sliver of herself tonight.Just like us.

  • Spilled Ink

    My pen slowly glides over the paper’s off-whiteness,These strange shapeless figures – I believe they are…

  • Lists

    I make a listof lists to make:reasons you would not want mereasons I would not want…

  • Girl Songs

    You don’t have to like her. You know well that I respect limits, and we’ve enough…

  • A Silent War that Sounded No Guns

    I’m lost in a dream,reality hurts.I can’t speak the truth,I don’t know the words,But words are…

  • willow

    You asked to have your cakeand eat it too.Eat what you will. I am no cake.

  • Seven

    Hang in there, baby girl,I know it’s dark,and you’re alone and so afraidbut there’s a spark,a…

  • Metamorphoses

    I still try to hold compassion for the girl you fooled. I try to focus less…

  • Vicarious

    I walk around with a heart in my hand. Different hearts on different days.Some days it…

  • Phone Booth

    Greetings, you’ve reached the end of my tether. I feel as though I am meant to…

  • Dark Star

    You sleep quite deeply, but the sound may have roused you.I imagine momentary conjecture, before you…