Poems from eggx
i’ve stopped ending poems with periods i’ve stopped writing in phrases i don’t have a reason life is messy but
i want it to go on and on...
kiss me kiss me like the blue- fur blanket that swirls around my toes
this comfortable warmth of
familiar in this tuesday night that ...
don’t remember me don’t remember don’t look at
those photos of us
that turvey topped night when
neither of us knew up from down
or if...
my grandmother is on the phone
next to my mom who is soothing her with
reddened lips and
i’m filled with the kind of jealousy that...
did you ever scream into the night air
you could feel it scream
back?
you ever gulp down your own fingers
to stifle it?
sadness is not...