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Water

Welcome, and

Float Gently.

Tie up to my dock and poke around at my thoughts for a while.

An image of a teenager reading a book at a dock or pier, dangling his legs off of the side as he follows the text with his finger. It's by Ben White on Unsplash.

Poetry

Part poetry, part window into my inner thoughts. Here there be monsters.

Saying goodbye

4 days ago1 min read

Saying goodbye

Free verse again. For me, about never going back home. For you? Could be anything or anyone.

Kintsugi

Dec 141 min read

Kintsugi

My soul is Theseus's ship Both new, and hundreds of years old Repaired with new pieces after each hurt The same, and not the same, as...

Agency

Dec 101 min read

Agency

Another weirdly dark free-form poem.

Reflections, part 6: Poetry is weird

Dec 93 min read

Reflections, part 6: Poetry is weird

I write fiction for the most part. If I squint and decide to be generous with myself, I also write poetry. The poetry was a surprise; it...

Voices

Dec 63 min read

Voices

A stream-of-consciousness of voices set to literary prose? Musing on being unwanted.

Fogbank

Dec 21 min read

Fogbank

Short, free-verse poem

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