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...