foolsrush : Writing

The Box Is Empty

The Box Is Empty

A Poem by foolsrush


There's only one left and I'm lighting it Breathing in its whisper and serenade I was hoping for something more blissful But tonight it's just dar..
The More You Ask For

The More You Ask For

A Poem by foolsrush


she looked at me and asked for a cigarette i gave her one and wondered where i'd go with this she lit the match and turned while she softly sighed..
Through The Eyes of a Madman

Through The Eyes of a Madman

A Story by foolsrush


what I have so far .... I'll be adding more as time allows. Please be patient :)
For Rebecca

For Rebecca

A Poem by foolsrush


an old highschool crush, I wrote this while working as a dishwasher/cook for a chinese place. I was 16.
Stands the Sun

Stands the Sun

A Poem by foolsrush


In the middle of a fieldI found myself sleepingLying impatientlyTired, broken, dreamingPast the dark of nightMy vision continued stirringStands the ..
Studying the Leaves

Studying the Leaves

A Poem by foolsrush


Like an angel flying lowOr a burning neon glowAs a softly written taleOf how it'd never failLike an eagle diving fastOr a page turned and passedAs a..
Touch the Moon

Touch the Moon

A Poem by foolsrush


another oldie
On Sorrow

On Sorrow

A Poem by foolsrush


Part of a study series I co-wrote with my old best friend, the late Jason Pouroy, he is and always will be missed.
On Society

On Society

A Poem by foolsrush


Part of a series of study work I did with my old best friend, the late Jason Pouroy. He is and will always be missed.

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