Love

Cherry

Counting backwards from ten

Anyone who's lain on a gurney and had nothing but a hospital gown between them and the knife will get the title......

Fireworks

The darkness left her eyes as she stared into the sunset from above the cliff face. 'Hey, you ready to go?' 'Yeah......um yeah. Sure.' She turned around and faced me.
Cherry

Not Even a Rose

This is the same world in which Sylvia Plath retired her pen (In a confessional oven); Nothing is perfect: Not even a poem.

The Labyrinth

Endlessly plagued with false adoration Trails of entrails left behind Our hearts left in shreds.
Cherry

Impasse

You know you need help, but who to turn to?
Cherry

Our Love

I remind myself that our love is better, softer, purer than others. Yes, our love's bed sheets are bright and white and clean and flat.

Breaking Point

If you've ever endured a broken relationship, you may identify with this.

Walled Garden

poem/eds

Now the mist has faded

Two weeks of storms drawing in, hardly let a smile or a grin cross my face, too much time to waste, too much empty space left once you'd gone, the weeks drew on and on,

Geometric Memory

Incongruent objects Anxious For overrated superimpose-ability Smoke and mirrors To overcome the overlap Hats off to the house of the world We're closed There's no epiphany this time