Roses are beautiful by default. So Rose buds are supposed to be full of enthusiasm and excitement for what's undoubtedly to come. Except, some aren't planted where they're supposed to be, and instead struggle desperately to manifest their beauty. Among these lost castaways I stand - telling their stories. This is a poetry book for the isolated seeking a home, the loveless fighting for love, the exploited seeking revenge, the lost trying to understand where they are and the discarded and ugly trying to bloom.
10 parts