Where You Belong If you are blessed enough to call yourself My EX You belong in my past Ex is for no longer wanted, no longer necessary If You ever had the honour to know my deepest secrets You are part of my present Present…

CW: Mild potential body horror throughout the poem Untitled   I don’t plan on having arthritic bones to dig up. No anthropologist will be able to answer if my hips belonged to a boy or a girl. Instead, my ribs will grow a tree. A…

In 3022, we shall not have floating cars the physics of such a thing preposterous!   No hoverboards or floating trains only movies can still conjure because necessity trumps avarice when basic staples cost more.   No teleportation or flue powder same ol’ car, plane,…

  This basement window Allows a glint of light Through its high narrow strip of muddied glass. It’s well before dawn now I can smell a skunk sauntering past the yard Which is why my hound has been, well Hounding while I wrote all night…

I hope that it will be The best day of your life. That I prepare the best I can, Though I don’t always get it right. That I will strive to do all I need to do, To shape a better world for you, One…

i have thought of you for all these years for when your heart will take it’s place of residence inside my own finally more than a nameless face i’ve dreamt of you for all these years my love shines inside your eyes i know your…