Ezralost babies and letters to no oneThis is my miscarriage story. I am lucky; many people have many miscarriages — I have only had one. I have been pregnant twice: once with…Oct 2, 2020Oct 2, 2020
EzraPilgrimageMy grandfather was the first family member I really knew to die.Mar 10, 2020Mar 10, 2020
EzraTo My Lost BabyI’ve spoken about my miscarriage in passing on here, but never in detail.Mar 8, 2020Mar 8, 2020
EzraMausMaus is a strange one. I wrote it on a bus, in pouring rain, in the dark, about my best friend. She’s still my best friend and she…Nov 15, 2019Nov 15, 2019
EzraOpheliaHamlet is my favourite shakespeare, and not without good cause; there is so much to say about its representation of madness in different…Nov 1, 2019Nov 1, 2019
EzraMelodyI wrote this poem at 18, but most of it harks back to when I had just turned 17. I had been sleeping with my best friend, and wanted to be…Oct 31, 2019Oct 31, 2019
EzraFlowers and AshesI wrote this poem when I was 15, and had recently left my abuser and started dating a boy my own age who wasn’t necessarily a good person…Oct 30, 2019Oct 30, 2019
EzraLilies and YsatisPollen all over the counter. A too strong martini. Mint lip balm, soft palms. Andrews Salts and Vaseline. Dried roses, wedding bouquets…Oct 28, 2019Oct 28, 2019
EzraThe ChallengeI wrote this poem when I was 17 going on 18. The boy who had broke my heart so badly I nearly died was back in my life, and I wasn’t going…Oct 28, 2019Oct 28, 2019
Ezra500This is a poem I wrote when I was seventeen. Some of the unhealthy habits documented here were still happening when I was 17, but mostly…Oct 27, 2019Oct 27, 2019
