Bramble Blossom : Writing

And you too Ms. Wheatley

And you too Ms. Wheatley

A Poem by Bramble Blossom


Sylvia said we’d be ok, right before she died. Anne choked, from her pen and mouth with a cigarette inside. Emily never left..
Leaving the Hive.

Leaving the Hive.

A Poem by Bramble Blossom


its about us all
10 Things to do before you die

10 Things to do before you die

A Poem by Bramble Blossom


in no particular order
My Vagina Dorothy

My Vagina Dorothy

A Poem by Bramble Blossom


My Vagina Dorothy. This is what you came for; right? I’m waiting. You promised. I’ll admit, so far, we are not impressed...