A Braille Sex |
what happens at midnightwhen we walk towards each other to meet halfway between shadows,where the clock strikes twice for silence "you smell like Europe,"you whisper to my skinto grou... Posted by R on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 12:45:00 PST |
Sleeping in Puddles Without Shoes |
Quick Author's Note: Piece still under construction. And I don't know anyone named Matt. Well, okay, I do, but the name was chosen at random. Leave feedback!
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Living Breath - Experimental Autobiography |
My final project for Experimental Autobiography writing class. Autobiography...as in...it's my life. Experimental...as in...it's not written in traditional or chronological or even sensical form. It'... Posted by R on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 06:34:00 PST |
Warm Hands, Cold |
For my poetry class this quarter, we were assigned to rant about something/someone that made us angry. So, here's my rant...It's finished now. If it sounds familiar...I'm not sorry. But you should be.... Posted by R on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 11:22:00 PST |
Last Night I Dreamed I Was Falling |
Where would you flyif you could unpin your wingsin a dream, I was soaring above the seauntil your hands reached outto wake meand I crashedinto the depths ofyour watered-down touchtell me a truthwhispe... Posted by R on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 03:48:00 PST |
Elegy to a Stable Home |
shut tight in boxesunpack, unrattle my boneshold me safe here, home*******My time to leave youleaves meshaky and achingwith drunk, jumbled jointsof uncertaintyFold my skin herewrap my bones in fragile... Posted by R on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 11:00:00 PST |
Golden Exile |
In your eyes,the bluelike ship-wrecking water,strong enough to drownme on this island. I stand ona dot on the map of your soul,where a fleck of gold in the blue waterexiles me between your dreamsand ... Posted by R on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 12:12:00 PST |
Poetry Portfolio |
Here are some of the pieces I am including in my final poetry portfolio for class this quarter...Let me know what you thinkThe Strength of YouSleep half sleep half silence and with reasonsyou are eyes... Posted by R on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 07:11:00 PST |
A Glass of You and Me - On the Rocks |
Looking back, I should have known who you were, in that moment, you poured your vodka into a glass full of my heart shaped ice cubes and drank it down with one swallow - a lush drunk from cheap, stale... Posted by R on Wed, 23 Aug 2006 01:47:00 PST |
The Stronger Cup |
I'm drinking CAFFEINE now because it's lateand I've got a lot to do.You warned me that I wouldn't sleep, but we both know I'll be up anyway,so I didn't listen. I'm making my instant french vanill... Posted by R on Mon, 05 Jun 2006 01:34:00 PST |