Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketThe Necklace KnotThere it is. The amber glow on the side of my cheek, I sit on the floor with my bed as back support because the mattress feels too…Mar 23Mar 23
Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketStar storyMy head rested on your lap as you looked down on my eyes- mine into yours then back up to the stars with a smile. That was our cycle.Jan 161Jan 161
Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketChase me in a green fieldIf we ever find ourselves wanting to play the game, lets not at the beach where the tide is high or in the woods or the street under the…Nov 17, 20231Nov 17, 20231
Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketSilenceThe art speaks louder now you’re gone and I don’t know where to go from here but it’s beautiful, blue is blue, eyes are now eyes as i…Nov 3, 20235Nov 3, 20235
Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketWhat’s yours is mineIt’s cold and this jacket has your heart on the sleeves and you’re the air, my tears, and your veins flow to my heart andOct 26, 2023Oct 26, 2023
Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketThe first hourPhoto by Alexander Possingham on UnsplashOct 23, 2023Oct 23, 2023
Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketStream of consciousnessI like the way those stones are laid, the way you mirrored my smile no words needed to know you.Oct 20, 20231Oct 20, 20231
Anya’s poemsinScuzzbucketStars fall on my headYou laugh that I like to dream on paper when It’s something official to me, like a contract like a statement like I sign my life away…Oct 13, 20234Oct 13, 20234
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