A POETIC DAYDREAMER

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  • poem | when you sit with sylvia plath at lunch

    and when sylvia plathsits with you at lunchhave you found yourselfor lost the world?(probably both)pages crinkle in placeof conversation scrapsand words bloom into poem drafts,it’s not so quietin the library:dew drops form in frontal crevicesso much to understandexcept what you… Continue reading

  • poem | stop.

    Happy pride month!! Remember that it takes nothing, and costs you nothing to be kind. :) Continue reading

  • poem | love letter

    if I wrote you a love letterwould you read it once throughhearing me read itsounding just like I do?would you fold it up smalland put it in a boxwith other prized possessionslabelled “things I thought I dreamed up?”would you leave… Continue reading

  • poem | rock bottom

    there’s a place you feel you gowhen it feels like you have failed,when everything stacks against youand nothing has prevailed.it’s said to be the lowest that anyone can gobut maybe the lowest pointis the place in which you grow.there are… Continue reading

  • poem | madness

    There is so much adventure waiting for us, and I cannot wait to go find it. Let me know if there is something specific you want me to write a poem about! The picture was taken by me in Australia. Continue reading

    poem | madness