Alexandria Miller : Writing

The Anxiety of Fear and The Fear of Anxiety

The Anxiety of Fear and The Fear of Anxiety

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


Feel so much passion in your fears.Feel the terrors taint your bonesAnd stain your teethLike the morning’s coffeeAnd night’s cigarettes.Le..
Dear Father

Dear Father

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


MondayMy coffee was stale.And cold from the snow.TuesdayMy windshield froze over so I droveblindly to work. Too early for the sun.WednesdayI drove for..
My Father's Grave

My Father's Grave

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


Some days I write long letters to youAnd bury them at your grave.But one day I dug so deepI hit the casket.I hit your casket, dirty and coldI dug some..
My Mother's Window

My Mother's Window

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


Cry, crySpecks of ocean from your eyes.Like dirt on a windowpaneYour freckles have washed away with the season.
Sundays in January

Sundays in January

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


The sheets are cold andThe window is fogged.My face is warm;RestlessAnd our skinAlways touchesNever the same place twice.
Separation

Separation

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


I can hear all the springs snapping,All the glass crashing,All the nerves have separated andAnd I guess now that leaves two,There’s me and now t..
August 19th

August 19th

A Poem by Alexandria Miller


MondayI slept too long.But still woke with no sleep.My eyes sunken in and clouded.TuesdayI worked overtime.I stayed out all night.I slept with a stran..

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