Sarah McKeever Hitt : Writing

Ride

Ride

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The clowns are sitting in the alleys lighting up their smokes This is reality. The sun is baking the children as their parents are standing in line ..
Pretend

Pretend

A Story by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I want to play pretend You can be whoever you want to be. Your hair can come back, and your body can be what it was when we first fucked. You ..
For the rain, alone, I am sorry

For the rain, alone, I am sorry

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The momentum is building, behind stone grey clouds A storm. Inevitable. I see you standing on the corner of the street Intact and falling..
Dinner Party

Dinner Party

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Free form
Kid.

Kid.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The red of my eyes scream of chaos The truth is far more exciting. The sound of my voice, raspy and hoarse tells the tale of childhood whimsy. ..
His face is like the trees.

His face is like the trees.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I breath for you you cry for her and he is nothing but line in a poem. His face is like the trees my love is like the ocean her heart is like ..
Luciferious

Luciferious

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The edge of night and reason Billowing curtains, are dusty and tattered. The faintest whisper of a cat's subtle purr from lifetimesI can no longer ..
Ghost.

Ghost.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Last time I checked five months six days 30 minutes and still I see your ghost. It is hiding in curtains stark raging mad mocking all cons..
Back seat.

Back seat.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


She couldn't see past the drops of rain on the driver's side window then again, she wasn't looking, all she could think to do was sing along to the ..
And I you...

And I you...

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I came upon the morning stars And dipped my dream self back into your arms Holding out for the moment when You told me you could feel God. And it ..