Posts Tagged: poem

WET – TOKONI O. UTI {POEM/WRITING}

‘Wet’ Agitated light  bounc­ing­ off the water Gleam in the eyes of ­­nobody’s daughter The message in her fa­­ce isn’t what it see­m­s Basking in the center­­ of a lucid dream Feigning ignorance as­­ her expression goes­ ­dark Hiding the

WET – TOKONI O. UTI {POEM/WRITING}

‘Wet’ Agitated light  bounc­ing­ off the water Gleam in the eyes of ­­nobody’s daughter The message in her fa­­ce isn’t what it see­m­s Basking in the center­­ of a lucid dream Feigning ignorance as­­ her expression goes­ ­dark Hiding the

AMERICAN PASTEL – VANESSA MIA MATIC {WRITING/SHORT STORY}

‘American Pastel’  by Vanessa Mia Matic I suppose I was intelligible diabolic, fucked; doomed, a thousand methamphetamine blues in my suitcase. A cop wants to be friends, and tells me I need a nice rest. He thinks I’m some Hollywood actress carrying

AMERICAN PASTEL – VANESSA MIA MATIC {WRITING/SHORT STORY}

‘American Pastel’  by Vanessa Mia Matic I suppose I was intelligible diabolic, fucked; doomed, a thousand methamphetamine blues in my suitcase. A cop wants to be friends, and tells me I need a nice rest. He thinks I’m some Hollywood actress carrying

COUNTING YOUR MISSISSIPPI’S – JESSE CILIO {WRITING/POEM}

“Counting Your Mississippi’s“ Sorry the way I talk about u is so loud I’ve never been good at being me, I like to listen intently to people for some reason who barely speak, but I feel like the world would

COUNTING YOUR MISSISSIPPI’S – JESSE CILIO {WRITING/POEM}

“Counting Your Mississippi’s“ Sorry the way I talk about u is so loud I’ve never been good at being me, I like to listen intently to people for some reason who barely speak, but I feel like the world would

SENSATIONAL FLESH – VANESSA MATIC {POEM}

There’s been such quarrels, the men and women both appear tense;  They are red from danger, because it is now summer. I cannot help  from smiling. Uprooting the cheer of bee’s sexcerzising the demons.  Like the lines beneath a skirt.

SENSATIONAL FLESH – VANESSA MATIC {POEM}

There’s been such quarrels, the men and women both appear tense;  They are red from danger, because it is now summer. I cannot help  from smiling. Uprooting the cheer of bee’s sexcerzising the demons.  Like the lines beneath a skirt.

SOFTNESS – VANESSA MIA MATIC {WRITING/POEM}

‘Softness’  by Vanessa Mia Matic A terrible softness trembles in the skin for love and its sins. That absorbs the hollow and make the darkness into light that it carries beneath its black shimmer. All glows like summer, newborns crawl,

SOFTNESS – VANESSA MIA MATIC {WRITING/POEM}

‘Softness’  by Vanessa Mia Matic A terrible softness trembles in the skin for love and its sins. That absorbs the hollow and make the darkness into light that it carries beneath its black shimmer. All glows like summer, newborns crawl,

COFFEE & TEQUILA – VANESSA MATIC {POEM/WRITINGS}

Painting by: Sis Josip COFFEE AND TEQUILA Coffee and tequila do nothing for me now. It’s 3:00 AM, bloodshot eyes degenerated by misconceptions. A delirium dream of sedated presence. Overlapping my emotions like a race horse. I love no one,

COFFEE & TEQUILA – VANESSA MATIC {POEM/WRITINGS}

Painting by: Sis Josip COFFEE AND TEQUILA Coffee and tequila do nothing for me now. It’s 3:00 AM, bloodshot eyes degenerated by misconceptions. A delirium dream of sedated presence. Overlapping my emotions like a race horse. I love no one,