Josiah Adams : Writing

Back to Brandy

Back to Brandy

A Poem by Josiah Adams


I want to be with her, after midnightshare a couple of brandy on icesand talk hypotheticalsthe "wouldntthatbenices?"A house and tea kettleor the van a..
The Gong

The Gong

A Poem by Josiah Adams


Saturday's the Sunday to Sundayif Sunday was Monday.Please friend, sit - have whiskey,just a little whiskey. Not a lot.Too much will damn youand it is..
Wreath

Wreath

A Poem by Josiah Adams


I wrote a poem in the graveyard today,a sonnet by death's shore.The tombstones shuffled and ohhow I'd like for them to move some more.I planted someth..
Collision

Collision

A Poem by Josiah Adams


The drawbridge ascends for me in panic. The grip is lost again, pried off by doubt, and the cruelty of the clock. And the wind move..
Where

Where

A Story by Josiah Adams


Anywhere's here if you get there.
Frigid

Frigid

A Poem by Josiah Adams


To be left to the interpretation of those who find sadness in all facets of life.


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