Naked Poetry

Plane Crash 15.02.2018 1:57 ↓

You could be the whole world if you wanted to.

The Why I Wrote It Segment(II) 15.02.2018 1:37 ↓

Why I wrote “Plane Crash”

The Why I Wrote It Segment (I) 15.02.2018 5:00 ↓

Why do you write?

Dream Sequence 15.02.2018 0:45 ↓

And it’s important. How you hold me.

Holy Halves 15.02.2018 1:02 ↓

Syntax me silly, bomber boy. Beauty boy. Laugh me listless til I mourn. Burn my after beam so backwards.

Maybe I’m Home 15.02.2018 0:06 ↓

Maybe I'm Finally Home

Constant 15.02.2018 0:27 ↓

The Constant

Oxymoron 14.02.2018 0:34 ↓

It was on the mezzanine Where we saw day tame the night The stage held our eyes in separate hands clocked together methodical in nature Oxymoron we Lust Our smiles Stitched into microfilm Speaking of the light and how it loved us.

Better off how? 14.02.2018 1:09 ↓

You once said to me, “it’s your soul that’s beautiful” Well, what if I told you that I haven’t been able to lose a beauty contest since I met you. That I have to make space now for impact. Because everyone wants to know my secret. My love. My aura. To join my flame. To claim my smile because now it’s worth its weight in Time. The priciest factor. The most pressing factor. Unabashedly precise. So f...

All Writers Are Ghosts 14.02.2018 0:12 ↓

All writers are ghosts. When we dream it is not accident. Everything in us is waiting.

Stained Glass 14.02.2018 0:50 ↓

2. Dear somebody, which is stronger, great hate or great love? Are they not the same? I will come back to these questions but I have a powerful feeling inside me -feels like whatever has been trapped inside my heart has its perfect hands pressed flat against my walls, pushing my ceilings into cathedrals. It is a good thing I taught myself long ago that mistakes can be, in the final stage, bring wi...

Your Eyes Are Full Of Kerosene 13.02.2018 0:44 ↓

Your Eyes Are Full of Kerosene

Confession 777 13.02.2018 0:41 ↓

I smell like deep woods and what it takes to climb a thousand pound emerald. Scratches because I’m sorry.

Frosted Flame 13.02.2018 0:11 ↓

My heels are branded by a frosted flame that wants everything but me.

My Type Of Angel 13.02.2018 0:50 ↓

\My Type Of Angel - On your command here is my voice. I’ll send it to you whole but listen in fragments. hold them still. here is my music. Sometimes–when I forget to remain calm before an audience I force myself to remember every cloud I’ve ever seen—–then I exhale in their memory. I’m a lonely soul. Need someone near to give some of my hearts away to but I’m not waiting for just any angel I’m wa...

I Think I Need You 12.02.2018 0:45 ↓

I... wanna kiss your hand on a boat south of everything.

The Telephone Game 12.02.2018 0:50 ↓

Even at ten, I’d beam at the chance to change someone’s past... I wanted nothing but to be a crystal ball.

Emerald Cut With Promise 12.02.2018 1:36 ↓

Careful!

Universe, dearly 12.02.2018 0:20 ↓

The universe and I have this treaty, see— says— I’ll let you be the voice of reason if every once in a while you become one with me.

You Can Look At the Sun Now 12.02.2018 1:24 ↓

Dear somebody, you would have loved it here. The sun rises whenever it wants and it’s not illegal to get lost at sea. You can look at the sun now—it cures cancer. And the only reason...

Xeroxed 11.02.2018 2:02 ↓

Dialogue, imagined.

Red Picture Frame 11.02.2018 0:35 ↓

And so she fell asleep.

Majors & Minors Confused 11.02.2018 0:44 ↓

I think she got her majors and minors confused.

Trees 11.02.2018 0:05 ↓

I like how trees never end unless you want them to.

Dialogue of the Heart 11.02.2018 0:41 ↓

Dialogue Of the Heart