Dear Whoever,
Welcome to the bundle, the vitality of my poetry. This is where it was born, from poems of mine that I wrote years ago until now. Some edited, and some not, I welcome you a chance to read something that I hope is different.
But I must warn you, that you might not end up happy. You might not feel pleasant, and you might think It's sick, but poetry is a complication. And thus, I am throwing it out here, in hopes of an understatement. A clarity in the dark.
Thank you, -Maeve.
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Maeve's Poetry
PoetryThis is a bundle of my poems. Yes, those I write too. Feedback is always allowed! These poems may not be pretty, and some may be. These poems are the plump heart to darkness and light. Red, and grim, but still beating, and now in your hand, I give y...
