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Smiles: A Poem from Legacy: After Porridge
Smiles If my smiles are painted on, As you say they are, Then wet paint would colour your lips when you kissed me. I will admit, though, That my skin sparkles and shines When your lips touch mine, Like the aura of a fresh coat. - An excerpt from Legacy: After Porridge The sequel to... Continue Reading →
Audio Sampling: Note
If you weren't aware before, you are now! The audio sampling of Note has been released on my SoundCloud. Listen Here
Note: The Audio Sampling
New Audio Sampling of Note: A Poem Listen Here I recorded this new poem, entitled Note, while I was recovering from a sore throat. For some reason I really love the audio quality and the raspy-ness of my voice combined with the subject matter of the poem; Note is about suicide and how something so... Continue Reading →
Babes: A Letter to Daddy
Dear Daddy, Happy Birthday. Is it strange that I still haven't processed your death as a death, but rather as a long vacation? And I know that isn't the best thing to do, because it implies that I'll see you again. But perhaps I will. In this life and maybe the next I will see... Continue Reading →