he says he wants me to write him like a graphic romance novel- we both wonder how much imagination is he really worth to me?
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
Fill the space with chitter chatter Thinking that it matters As if your wisdom Earth-shatters. - But energy wears no disguise
By Nicole Oliver4 years ago in Poets
Where are you today? Raisins cupped in my palm. * How quickly you became Half-memory, not so sour. * No, I can’t be erased from hospital
By Joe Nasta | Seattle foodie poet4 years ago in Poets
