poem – Whirlpool of Crows

Zealots and Pulpits

~this week’s poems~

Thin Skin / White Dresses ~this week’s poems~

. . . I wondered how my thin skin got so crowded inside . . .

“Decline” – Prologue

A whirlpool of crows swirls above, justifying our murderousness

Clean Clothes and Echoes ~this week’s poems~

. . . sepia nostalgia

Mya – Chapter One

Hell is regret.