Poems from Eden Joyce
I am a Confirmed, practicing Catholic, young Luke Skywalker is my crush, and I don't settle for political correctness or liberal logic.
Dear Syringe,
I don't mean to get butterflies whenever I see you.
Please understand what happened that night in ninety-eight.
It wasn't...
The hydrant at the corner is missing,
The windshield is red.
Beneath the hood sounds a lot of hissing.
A neighbor's dog barks off his head...
Archeaology
Discovers the oldest things
New to you and me.
He hurt and bled to save all souls.
You can bleed to save lives.
Endure brief pain for an awesome gain,
One pint and many survive.
He came to Bespin ill prepared,
The Padawan, the only hope.
Now hang his life and the galaxy by a rope.
Neither his sword nor his hand are...