Lindsay Lukens : Writing

Handlebars; or; Pigtails, From Behind

Handlebars; or; Pigtails, From Behind

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


My Tiger gives me what I need one night. Erotic.
Adkins' Lake House, Late Summer

Adkins\' Lake House, Late Summer

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


The tittle pretty much says it all. Haiku
Late One Night You Transform Beneath Me

Late One Night You Transform Beneath Me

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


Another poem for my Tiger-God, mildly erotic.
Frequency

Frequency

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


One night my Tiger-God and I stayed up all night. This is what I saw...
For You

For You

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


A love poem for my Master.
Conspiracy

Conspiracy

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


Here, I am torn between lovers. The first accuses me. It is the second I choose as my God.
Color Theory

Color Theory

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


Mildly erotic. This is about my Tiger-God...
Coinage

Coinage

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


A villinelle, the only I've ever attempted. All I can say is Elizabeth Bispop - you are AMAZING! This is the story of a great love...
Buds of Life

Buds of Life

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


HUGELY experamental. Part of the protest style poetry I wrote while being oppressed at a Christian school.
Blackbird, or, The Path of Least Resistance

Blackbird, or, The Path of Least Resistance

A Poem by Lindsay Lukens


Another mildly existential poem. I walked in the rain one day, alone, and to my left a blackbird flew against the wind. She was standing still...