Artformer

A poem

If poetry is made
at the edge of running water,
then god only knows what artistry 
waits within the brim…

Scars Without Memory

Poetry

There are some I still carry,
white lakes or slivers festooned
in the pink flesh of…

Significance

A Poem

You know you don’t really have the time
to figure out how I got into this mess
the leavings of…

The Desert Does Not Burn

Where do the Lebanese go with a nation on fire?

Poetry

6th Alley

On a place that unsettles

The Waiting Room

“The place that terrifies you” prompt

Zoom

A poem.

boredom, reflection
they are what I feel
constant
scrolling of feeds
and news 
that disappoint