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Amidst the Chaos

Amidst the Chaos

A Poem by embedded


My mother’s voice is the tip of a dragonfly’s wing. My sister’s voice is silk-smooth and unwearable. My father’s voice is a ..
Hearing Ito, I Cannot Listen

Hearing Ito, I Cannot Listen

A Poem by embedded


Hiromi Ito is a mind-blowing, revolutionary poet. If you do not know her, check her out. She inspired this poem. Dirty gritty inyoface
Being Present

Being Present

A Poem by embedded


Pushing my personal boundaries as a writer. Playing with formatting and all that jazz. I appreciate critique! (For my mother. And every mother)