Poems from sydneycloutier
when he walks into the room,
there is no room,
only people
there are no people,
only faces and names
only voices and thoughts
his...
As I step into the car
I feel a wave of dissapointment
flood over me
like a tsunami in Japan
I sit and watch the unknown bodies
they run up...
It doesn’t really matter where you came from, who you know, none of it. They try to teach you that in school, possibilism, don’t let your...
I remember when my grandmother used to bathe me in her pink granite 90s bathtub
She would pick me up a cup, laced with BPA, and fill it...
abandon ship please
abort! abort!
they don't
want you here
anymore
my pathetic mask
it screams! it screams!
it is with deep sorrow
I...