S.C. MayTracks. A poem.Crossing the tracks, My ears are warm and wild On fire with a tune that I cannot refuse, pause or forget It continues as I go, I thought I…Dec 17, 2023Dec 17, 2023
S.C. Mayafter the shower. a poem.When I look in the mirror after the cleanse, I do not see myself, I see a body — It could have been anybody else; All the self I’ve…Dec 17, 2021Dec 17, 2021
S.C. Mayatlas. a short poem.Atlas lifted the world for me, but I brought it down with curled lips and a subtle frown; And just like that, it broke through his spine…Dec 16, 2021Dec 16, 2021
S.C. Mayhope. a short poem.Hope heals time, For change may come, And when it does, it lives — But perhaps, Hope kills time, and too, more takes than it gives.Dec 16, 20211Dec 16, 20211
S.C. MayThe Mastermind. A poem.Hello, I am the Mastermind, the producer behind this world that was birthed upon my birth, so beautifully crafted for me to unravel —…Dec 15, 2021Dec 15, 2021