poem – From famine to feast.

Are you okay? (poem)

Are you okay but the question comes at you
from a distance,
time-lagged
down a tunnel in a language you remember you used to know…

We tend to inertia.

We tend to inertia,
a curious feature in a species
so dedicated to evolution;
personal and political,
spiritual and sociological…

mild trigger warning – some references to self-harm I’m working on my autobiography. I’ve finished it, in that I’ve written something that has a beginning, a middle, and an end. I’m now starting on the edits and it’s proving to be a challenge. All flashbacks and ugly feelings and acting out when I’m done. I…… Continue reading An old poem.

benefits

“when we fucked for the first time
it was glorious
though i still can’t decide,
upon reflection,
whether it was the execution or the alcohol…”