i think i know you as someone else, as dust motes glittering goldenly or as leaves of russet, whispering through the heart of a broken town
Tag: dark poetry
Poetry: Red Riding Hood Writes Back
sometimes the wolf strips her naked/ burns her red dress/ and eats her/ even as the moon watches without heartbreak
Photo Tale: Ways of Seeing/Loving
love, a lonely enchanted garden; i, sunshine shimmering on dew-kissed ivy walls. love, a (w)hole in the wall opening into … More
Poetry: The Ant Soup
Last night Mummy made me eat chicken clear soup, except it wasn’t chicken clear or clear chicken but filled with … More