Kaela Craven : Writing

The Beginning

The Beginning

A Poem by Kaela Craven


Can you see the red sunset? Well, the sun is red, but actually I don't think it's really setting. Maybe it's the dawn Or maybe it's a settin..
Life in the Blue House

Life in the Blue House

A Poem by Kaela Craven


Anxiously polite The woman with the tomato salad And the girl who hates tomatoes Nervously kind The invite, the lying The family of..
Vampire Red

Vampire Red

A Poem by Kaela Craven


A song
Eighty-eight Flowers

Eighty-eight Flowers

A Poem by Kaela Craven


Icy blond - A memory A second of time when the air was lilac While daisies bloomed Right into my face And my eyes rolled back And my l..
Azure Remembrance

Azure Remembrance

A Poem by Kaela Craven


Ionce walked in lands of summer Whitewashed like Greek islands On a crest of earth beneath the open azure. Girls hummed on the breeze And nights..
Patchouli

Patchouli

A Poem by Kaela Craven


I played the patchouli I mean burnt I touched the faith I mean had I licked your love I mean felt I pitched your kindness I mean noticed ..
Pocahontas

Pocahontas

A Poem by Kaela Craven


Five years old. If I could have been anything I would have been Pocahontas. But here I am And I'm twenty-one years old And I grew up Not bein..
Remembering

Remembering

A Poem by Kaela Craven


You know sometimes When you squeeze your eyes And your eyelids hit your cheeks And they are hot? You know sometimes When you drank too much A..
Guilt

Guilt

A Poem by Kaela Craven


Think about the ending.
She didn't wake up until he was there

She didn\'t wake up until he was there

A Poem by Kaela Craven


She didn't wake up until he was there. She didn't know you could lay on the beach in the morning Before breakfast Before the paper Before thin..