I know, I know, who asked? But you're in my house & I am the captain now. In a few years, when I'm annoyed at everything I wrote here, that's just my cross to bear. It's my perpetual honor to hate on the stupid shit I said back then.
Nov 26, 2025
Don't be for everyone, or about everything; unpacking what unites the poetry I love & hate; the choice to break what is known.
Nov 20, 2025
are just eyes. Open yours.
Nov 20, 2025
No. Because poetry about death is about love, too. For those who say poetry "just isn't for me."
Nov 26, 2025
Don't be for everyone, or about everything; unpacking what unites the poetry I love & hate; the choice to break what is known.
Nov 20, 2025
are just eyes. Open yours.
Nov 20, 2025
No. Because poetry about death is about love, too. For those who say poetry "just isn't for me."