laika : Writing

too close

too close

A Poem by laika


too righteous to die, too prideful to live. if your wings were wax you would be melted. bleeding heart,essence of life, shattered choices. you lose a ..
scrape

scrape

A Poem by laika


then i will unravel,bones and blood forced from my bodylike arils from the pomegranatescraped out by reddened hands,i lay--mangledmuddiedmuddledminced..
a dog is not a spaceman

a dog is not a spaceman

A Poem by laika


rough rough draft
florida gothic

florida gothic

A Story by laika


growing up in south florida....
hello, friend

hello, friend

A Poem by laika


my, how quickly we turn--rough draft, i still want to thesaurize (new word i just made up, i'm sure you can glean the meaning)