Poems from 444
I remember you by the scent of tall grass coated in a delicate morning dew
That one summer night we danced so hard my feet bled
That...
“What is your name?”
“I was born nameless.”
“When were you born?”
“Today and I will be birthed again tomorrow.”
I was born hungry
I was born greedy
I was born backwards
I am the past and will never see the future coming
Gospel and holy word of the...