More from Andrea — RIP DOMA! Advertisements
Originally posted on megwhoa:
This is poetry.
You smoked me into a bottle and then you Corked it so tightly that no smoke could escape And you … More
a memory splices into the line and judgment hangs up on me on impulse i grab first available action and … More
Before we were pretty Before our teeth and Politics were perfect We smoked simply and Spent too much time in … More
Drip drip on my head Bathtub continues to leak God needs a new plumber
If I were an ant and you a peony bud I would press my segmented body to you And whisper … More
What secrets does an ant whisper to The peony bud as it slumbers On its delicate stem? It whispers its … More
Just like the wires, the flowers and my thoughts, the sky was slanted.