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Letters to My Old Man

Letters to My Old Man

A Chapter by Dina


What good is being filled with water when all you do is drown?
I came to love the ocean

I came to love the ocean

A Poem by Vex


and we’re anchored here on Saturday’s lost island shoulder over shoulder arm over frozen arm and I don’t know how love will so..
Peach

Peach

A Poem by Vex


there’s a mouldy peach in a bowl I see him dressed in clinging light his wrinkled jeans in small piles strewn from chair to floor and th..
It was Sexton who said love and a cough could never be concealed

It was Sexton who said love and a cough could neve..

A Poem by Vex


Her hands clutch a steering wheel she talks of how nervous she is to go to a place with people she doesn’t know how her confidence fails..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Ern M. Yoshimoto


Written while in the ICU. I was given permission to leave for a few hours, and I took a train to the coast.
my daily dose of humanity

my daily dose of humanity

A Poem by redd Brick Keshner


a bit of confessional poetry, not necessarily autobiographical nor an exposé
voicemail

voicemail

A Poem by Acerous Lee


Unspoken yearning, left quiet.
I'd hate me too

I'd hate me too

A Poem by Acerous Lee


Raw and unfiltered confessional piece that talks about personal trauma, identity struggles, and emotional turbulence. It unpacks childhood alienation,..
bewildered ache

bewildered ache

A Poem by Acerous Lee


Loss, what a twisted game.
heroin(e)

heroin(e)

A Poem by Acerous Lee


The heart and the quill follow no order.

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