Tag Archives: words

Cut Veins

Storm clouds cut their veins on the wind opening their wounds to dip the world in light.  Advertisements

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Performing “This is me writing a Happy Poem” – Rebecca Fionna

link to poem performed by me (RF 🙂 Feedback is welcome and appreciated!)  

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This is me writing a happy poem because you told me to stop being inspired by Sexton and Bukowski so… Here we go. Ready? I am so happy  to tell you fuck off I’ll write happy when  I want to, … Continue reading

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Ruins

I like to imagine that flowers bloom and hummingbirds sing in the abandoned ruins of our love.

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Gravity

This evening, those stars hanging in your eyes collapsed into black holes of irresistible gravity.

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Mermaids

Some call themselves mermaids, hopeful that they won’t drown in the blue sadness of humanity.

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Much Better

My heart was a seashell you threw against the the wall so each shard became a heroin needle you used to inject my veins with sweet venom launching me high as comets especially your candied lie that you knew me better than … Continue reading

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An Almost True Story About Emails

I loved him the way a woman loves a man she never touches but writes  emails to and has tiny pictures of him stuffed in her wallet and I would have loved him even more if I sat outside his … Continue reading

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Tear Drops

She folds her heartbreak like origami transforming an ocean into teardrops. 

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Learn

I trace my fingertips over his chest learning how his heartbeats like a blind girl learns braille. 

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