Poems from Mulishwhim

If you wanted to know how my head works You only had to ask It works with a sound of ‘tick-tock-sha-clack’ tick tock shaaaa clack....
Her joints are the dark brown of knots in wood Body like a tree, stiff Yet rolling and soft, like how the guardians look together as they...
Am I a child? But who said children counted less When they are lives lived too Breaths taken, hearts beaten Receive smiles just as you Do...
The words stutter through my lips I'm sorry my way with words does not Translate to the patterns of my speech I wish I could tell you what...