PMMurphyUnderwater WavesI count the tiles that surface the floor, I realize that I too could stare long into this azul heart. It’s dark and gloomy, the idea that…Feb 4, 2018Feb 4, 2018
PMMurphyinLit UpFree Flow: A Spoken Word PieceI don’t always leave rough draftsNov 29, 2017Nov 29, 2017
PMMurphyI drank the blackness from a summer nightbecause I could not bear one moment without your sun.Nov 22, 2017Nov 22, 2017
PMMurphyinLit UpNaked SilhouettesLeaving lather on the floor is the best way to leave the shower tonight. Water beads, down the drain, but her hands glide. She speaks few…Nov 20, 2017Nov 20, 2017
PMMurphyTaking stains off your jacketis like pretending yesterday never happenedNov 19, 2017Nov 19, 2017