Category Archives: poems

who is the you that i see? and why did you just say that to me? i swear that your hair is going to be longer but don’t use the beehive to hide your honey let it hang down, and … Continue reading →

in taking a chance at chance instructions, which is to say patterns of irregularity within repeated chants, old patterns are repeated with an unprecedented flavour of conscious purpose, yielding an outcome indescribable in its difference. however, onlookers, in their indifference, … Continue reading →