Nesia : Writing

Each Hour

Each Hour

A Poem by Nesia


dead and aroundher heart never foundit was never what she thoughthe said she would be caughtstrange the seed insideit was lovely till it diedthe man i..
Nectarine

Nectarine

A Poem by Nesia


Smoothskin, dark red almost purplesunset Santa Fe orangebright yellowsunshine. soft bruise. vulva shapewhere the stem broke free94378 - Certified Orga..
Passover

Passover

A Poem by Nesia


taste the bottoms of my feet cocoa and salt from the kitchen floor looking for the sedar plate, the candles, the table cloth a friend had said -..