Katya Hutchinson : Writing

Green

Green

A Story by Katya Hutchinson


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little sky flies

little sky flies

A Poem by Katya Hutchinson


Little sky flies ash falls through this glory world perverted snow and acid swirls stuck to my skin and on a whim i’ll taste it tongue to..
requiem

requiem

A Poem by Katya Hutchinson


1:09 and my heart retreats back behind these bones these gelatinous bones. they've grown soft from defeat. and my young body resonates from an ag..
growing up

growing up

A Poem by Katya Hutchinson


I don’t have the right pills, The right knife, the right skills The right motive to kill The perverted tick-tock of this world that we fill ..
on oirgins of scars, and flying on disposable wings

on oirgins of scars, and flying on disposable wing..

A by Katya Hutchinson


when i was five years old, i flew. my mother piled half the family into her tiny car, and we drove off to feel the rain on our windows. michelle, my c..
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A by Katya Hutchinson


kay kay kay gangsta major, know you play play play with light sabers just gimme one dollar boy, swear you'll hear me holler cuz i'm five foot thre..
Baby Bones

Baby Bones

A by Katya Hutchinson


dont play games kiddo, got things i gotta get rid of, skeletons in my closet ..
Battle Cry

Battle Cry

A by Katya Hutchinson


don't bite me little man you wanna fight me, think you can? i got a wicked bat..
Swings

Swings

A Poem by Katya Hutchinson


i can be happy just sitting in rain in a rusty old swing in the downpour with ..
Pomegranate

Pomegranate

A Poem by Katya Hutchinson


All these people all inside themselves Their bodies are the final straw The little bags holding their insides But just a little pressure Some sin,..


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