Escapril 2024, Day 2: "The Internet"
A poem constructed from auto-completed searches about the internet on Google.
Poetry
Escapril 2024, Day 1: "Change of State"
A poem about the melting permafrost and the consequences.
The Progress You Can’t See
Reflecting on turning 26 and a new personal poem.
suggestions for tories
A poem about the Tories comprised of auto-completed Google search results.
Melancholy of Mine
Pardon my oversharing
and thank you for caring,
but please stop your
Painfully Normal
All the happy people quit speaking my language
The sad souls are
Falling For Fire
When I fell for the fire,
I knew I’d get burned.
The Terrorgraph
We’ve got tales that terrify
and monsters we love to make.
Birthday Blues
Another year passes and my first thought is:
what tales will I
Monsters in the Closet
We all have monsters in the closet
We all fear what’s
Clock
I love to set myself silly little tasks
like doing laundry or
Naked
Uninhibited, unpolished, and unpublishable,
leaving in the bits that turn cheeks crimson.