Poems from Ravyn LaRue
There must be more to you
Your daughter died-
And you’re still just pastel warmth
I like my hearts bruised and charred
And you are all...
Art is my religion
And it, as any religion is as scary as it is beautiful
I believe in a God
And I believe that God created me to make...
Poetic
Brilliant words arranged
Social justice
of the Native American plight
I’m not far in
though utterly intrigued
Sunrise
The...
In the process of proving independence
And a downfall
You burst in and grab the knife
I calmly ask you to set it down
You cackle why and...
They say it mummifies you from the inside out
It’s a scary thought
That’s why I don’t drink
But that’s now
And I bet I’ll fall for it...