Emily B : Writing

siren song

siren song

A Poem by Emily B


another muse
the littlest epic

the littlest epic

A Poem by Emily B


there was a flood of wordsoncethey let loose out of the midst of blue skieswhen famine ruled the landthe elders of the tribe regarded the babble cauti..
maybe

maybe

A Poem by Emily B


I hope you will find relief soon i feel surreal today, like i'm not quite part of this world, strangely calm and collected, like i'm floating through ..
crazy maybe

crazy maybe

A Poem by Emily B


there is a beebuzz-buzz-buzzing in my earit sounds like frenetic but not like lunaticand i can't remember the phrasethat goads me now
my apologies

my apologies

A Poem by Emily B


I know what you're thinking and I'm sorry. I can't explain. Idon't have words enough for it . . . I want to be honest. Bare all to you, it's j..
ode to the absurd

ode to the absurd

A Poem by Emily B


i would assume it is something of a self-portrait. You can assume what you like.
perplexed

perplexed

A Poem by Emily B


i've been stopping at doorways all dayto let phantom shadows passi've caught myself looking two and three timesat movement in the hallthat only I seei..
lost

lost

A Poem by Emily B


random ramblings
all I ask

all I ask

A Poem by Emily B


still playing with the words . . . not quite finished yet
learning

learning

A Poem by Emily B


ilearned a new plant yesterdayit is called plantain and it is good for cuts and scrapes and stuff,it turns out I always knew the leaves.I played with ..