Becky Walker

Joined August 2023

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Pawnbroker (please don't ask) by day, artist and spoken word performer by-whenever-else. My written word is where I play with the personal as I feel vulnerable enough up in front of people already and I don't want that getting worse!

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Roaming
It was already late in the day when my thoughts took me down an odd path one their feet must remember as I had not meant to go there
By Becky Walker2 years ago in Poets
House Plants
Tender and tentative the shoot grew a tight furled flag wrapped around a central stem of no real note or notice yet
By Becky Walker2 years ago in Poets
A Misunderstanding
I heard what was said it's just it didn’t sound like what was meant. It sounded heady as honeysuckle set against pink and mauve evening skies
By Becky Walker2 years ago in Poets
Watermelon
“Don’t say I said but...” Bah! No, stop. Just... I wish for the capacity to dispel the impending words from your mouth as easily as I just waved them from the air in my mind’s eye. Anything preceded by that statement means you shouldn’t be saying, I shouldn’t be hearing, and it’s highly unlikely there’s a good reason for any of this
By Becky Walker2 years ago in Fiction

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