Amy McEwanSanta Monica PierBlood moon rippling beneath the pier Sand cool like fabric Your hair filled the gaps between my fingers Your glasses fogged and we looked…Jul 17, 2023Jul 17, 2023
Amy McEwanIbizaBy the water, the waves’ gentle sloshing Drowns the feverish buzzing of the insects A dull, drowning hum Oppressive and unrelentingMar 18, 20191Mar 18, 20191
Amy McEwaninThoughts And IdeasWeeknightYou must have just shaved Yoga looks good on you It’s either the yoga Or the fact that you spent the first 18 years of your life Under the…Sep 17, 2018Sep 17, 2018
Amy McEwanPhishLike speaking in tongues Strange incantations The words come without meaning Except to encapsulate a common feeling.Jul 23, 2018Jul 23, 2018
Amy McEwanWaiting in the barI’m not sure the theme of this bar I think it just reminds me of everything I haven’t done yet Haven’t seen Twin Peaks Haven’t read up on…Jul 17, 2018Jul 17, 2018
Amy McEwanNo photosWhen you see someone play music Really play music You cannot take a photo.Feb 16, 2017Feb 16, 2017
Amy McEwaninThoughts And IdeasMorning afterIt’s out of order in my head And time was moving differently, So it’s very hard to remember what happened.Feb 16, 20172Feb 16, 20172
Amy McEwaninThoughts And IdeasMood RingI wish the world had a mood ring, And when it got blue enough, It would trigger the release Of a thousand hundred million tiny embraces…Jan 8, 20171Jan 8, 20171