Poems from eraine
I use poetry to express who I am inside, as cliche as it sounds. My true self comes out in my work, and I hope my pieces inspire others to do the same.
“The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine.” -Cherry Wine, Hozier
The wine-red honey
courses through her elastic veins
as it had for...
“We'll begin / With a spin / Traveling in / The world of my creation / What we'll see / Will defy / Explanation” -Pure Imagination, Gene...
a pristine splotch of fuschia / a flawless splatter
of ruby / the radiant smudges of sunlight pure as
a virgin / the poignant aroma of...
There’s a soft patter
of mice in the attic,
as they rummage around
in cardboard boxes,
opening their eyes
to the brilliant streak of...
You don’t understand
that when I say
“It was hard for me
to get out of bed today,”
it was because
I had to peel myself
off my mattress...