Rosie Brooklin : Writing

In the Rift

In the Rift

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


I've had dreams about dying for the past two nights. It might be my time
Making Love

Making Love

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


Your scars against mine Stories told with our lips closed This is what love is. I recently learned I'm in love with making love But I don't mea..
Stained Glass

Stained Glass

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


I know I switched up rhyme schemes; I'm bored and didn't really give a damn
The Edge

The Edge

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


As the rain falls gently outside my window, my soul dives into you. Even the most eloquent of poets could not describe the view. Dickinson would ..
The Garden

The Garden

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


For years I have wandered through the garden of life. I have toiled through torment and torturous strife. After cutting down weeds and chasing the c..
Porcelain

Porcelain

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


It's 2:30 AM, and I'm in a foreign place. It's too quiet and too loud, all at once. The train passes and I feel relief Until it's almost too muc..
Sorrow of Separation

Sorrow of Separation

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


After two Steel Reserves and a Black and Mild, Love is all I feel, but only for a while For I know not what the future holds; Tomorrow, will my he..
Prodigal Child

Prodigal Child

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


You painted my portrait before I was knownAnd from the dust you formed my bones.You watched as I sang and danced in the breeze,And I smiled because Yo..
Unwanted Percussion

Unwanted Percussion

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


I don't want to die, but I grow weary of breathing. I fear losing my future, yet the beat of my chest is an incessant annoyance. What is there t..
False Fear

False Fear

A Poem by Rosie Brooklin


Yesterday, I wished for sunshine, hoping that the gentle warmth would defeat my inner darkness. Today, however, I prayed for rain, So that my shame..

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