It didn’t happen suddenly. Over many months of ignorance, many years of unawareness, and many decades of neglect. She rots,
Poem about the 2017 eclipse.
A poem about a first love
A poem about time after the sun set.
A poem about mortality
A poem about watching an ambulance go by
A Poem about Waves
A Poem about feeling on top of the world, only to come crashing down.
Wandering alone, pain dispersed throughout the body, trying to cope with the inevitability of death. It attacks me endlessly, without
Please refrain from continuing to repeat yourself I’ve heard enough. I don’t need any more ridicule, and I’m asking very