Lips leak words worming into ears some fall to the floor wiggling into corners, ready to die and rot and mold turning to dust, turning to forgotten rubbish ready to excavate in years to come. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! Want access to my rough drafts and…
Category: Poetry
Open Doors (poem #355)
Open doors, loose change in back pockets clanging loudly spinning in a hot dryer. Tub, filled with cold water, a glass of beer lukewarm, the smell of garbage resting, occupant at standstill. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! Want access to my rough drafts and special updates? Check…
American Classic Baby (poem #354)
Slick back, black hair, greased up pomeade sculpting adonis hair a word for the mouth, a kiss for your rear leather thick and welcoming, ready to embrace jeans and crisp white T ragged and raging looking like a sulky James Dean, my sweet American classic baby. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe…
Bitterness Sweetly Softened [poem #353]
“Bitterness, sweetly softened by thick cream that swallows…”
Diamonds Aching (poem #352)
Blossoming words left lips, let lips lick and drink, sounds lifting to earlobe hanging gracefully there not fully digested, shining like diamonds aching to be recognized. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! Want access to my rough drafts and special updates? Check out my Patreon! -Alina