Adam Greenfield : Writing

Palindrama

Palindrama

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


I did, did I?
An A F*****g

An A F*****g

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


I don't usually use "foul" language in my writing but this one actually requires it. If you can't get past the title, I would suggest not reading the ..
Love Surrounded

Love Surrounded

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


When it's hard to make sense of feelings inside, it makes it even harder to make sense of decisions made in the past.
Mid-Morning Terrorist (Love)

Mid-Morning Terrorist (Love)

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


When you know you're in the wrong relationship. Written about a friend of mine's current relationship, though I could be way off. Oh well. Artistic fr..
Lucky Number Seven

Lucky Number Seven

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


For her.
Before It Burns

Before It Burns

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


At what point do you cut your losses and yourself and say, this is not living? I could easily with no hesitation end it today and feel I..
Empty Canvas

Empty Canvas

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


No better time than now for anything to come my way through the haze of the day that hangs low presses down, reminding me I’m still aliv..
At Last, At Least

At Last, At Least

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


Lying in bed at night is when I let my world wander from the red hair girl next door to the one before her so my world wobbles on its flimsy ax..
Cat Tales #11: The New Digs

Cat Tales #11: The New Digs

A Story by Adam Greenfield


Stella talks about the new apartment.
Found

Found

A Poem by Adam Greenfield


A dream I once had.

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