Old London Town

You’re Sick And I’m Ill

“Old London town,

Do You Feel Lost?

A poem

Do you feel lost, not because you are stranded somewhere,
But because you have not been…

Vulnerable

Am I?

I want
to lay my face on the icy ground
to weep.

Crush

What’s the harm?

I let my mind wander toward the idea of you
Who could you really be?
What do you like?
Where…

All Poems Are About Death

Silly kids…

Last Monday

Life ended last week, but that’s okay

Everything

I’m sorry I took so long, my dear

Breathe In

When our breath is no longer enough.

Burn Baby Burn

Till you feel alive.

Burn baby burn,

A House Falling Apart

We seem to be under attack