Desiree Swendsen : Writing

The voices

The voices

A Poem by Desiree Swendsen


Sitting in darkness,the voices call out his name,the house is empty.
Fiona Apple

Fiona Apple

A Poem by Desiree Swendsen


Her seductive voice, belts out half notes, quarter notes, sharps, and flats, that surround her and bound her body in a hemp rope Her hair d..
Jonah

Jonah

A Poem by Desiree Swendsen


This is a poem that created a character I am going to use in my novel. I hope you enjoy!
Day at the Park

Day at the Park

A Poem by Desiree Swendsen


Two women sitting on a park bench.Their aged eyes glisten in the sun,looking at them, it is impossible not to imaginethe life they’ve lived.Two ..