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My take on a two lined stanza sestina.

It’s funny how known we are. How much we are able to know each other without knowing anything. Have you ever thought about how many str..

I like the feeling of having a “familiar.” A familiar place where we are a bit more easy with our minds. The kind of familiar..

We are wired to be grateful in hiccups- When something bad happens, we’re quick to judge, quick to consider the negative and cling to w..

Today I just sat. I sat and I drank some tea. I sat and wondered whose heart I can be a home to. I wondered what kind of heart ..

A random thought process that turned into a poem of some sort :)

This is a poem in reaction to one of Edgar Degas's piece, "Le Viol"

2 A.M. I remember when she died the first time. It was so sudden and I wasn’t ready for change. I never like to show emotion because s..

Him I’m in a room full of stares. They must see what I see. She looks down and notices her legs. She stares and discovers th..

This poem is about how my special time of the day specifically takes place early on a winter morning.