(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
Table of contents

    YOU ARE READING

    (untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]

    Poetry

    my keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )

    #abstract #absurd #death #depression #emotions #existentialism #experimental #freeverse #hatred #isolation #litreads #mania #meaning #morality #nature #poetry #regret #ruin #streamofconsciousness #wattys2017 #wattys2019

    stop writing already,

    6 1 0 
                                        
    
                                              
    and the world 
    becomes a poem
    that no one's writing down
    
                          
    when it's 11:54 pm
    in the middle of nowhere
    some coat is waiting
    
                          
    he's a humming blue star 
    spinning like a dinner plate 
    in an empty kitchen 
    
                          
    a lifeless solar system
    which our telescopes 
    can't see
    (untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]Where stories live. Discover now