Five Feet Under
It’s five past seven. Cody couldn’t move. He’s five feet under thoughts, a spelling queen sits on top. He’s...
Read MoreIt’s five past seven. Cody couldn’t move. He’s five feet under thoughts, a spelling queen sits on top. He’s...
Read MoreA spider got lost. As it rains, it spun a web around its neck, every time it spoke, the...
Read MoreI'm green and fire, risen after a wish. Music cleanses me. I grow from a seed. He, who divided...
Read MoreMaple drips in an empty nest, they've left, but the molasses remain, the cupboard is open, nothing stays the...
Read MoreThe ocean’s white foam caresses me, carries me into the weeping horizon. As my borealis eyes become the sea,...
Read MoreDeep into my final hour, blowing into my face is snow. No one can stop reality as it unfolds...
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