Treblemaker

Treblemaker

NY

YWP Alumni Advisor

Posts

  • Light

    I love the light this time of day
    The way the raindrops dance and play
    The gentle shadows on your face
    The way the darkness leaves in haste

    I love the light this time of day
    The flowers' colors on display
  • Normal People Prison!

    Yaaayyyy!
    Normal people prison!
    I'm glad your finally here!
    Someone thought I stole a watch
    And lookie I'm still here! 
    Normal people prison!
    The jump suites- all the wire.
    Eatin' lunch like high schoolers
  • A year in the life

    In march I learned I value a schedule.
    A really full schedule, with a plate piled high with things to do.
    Because not having a schedule means free time
    And free time means thinking and procrastinating.
  • 7 O'clock

    Sorry I'm not ready,
    I should be- but I'm not.
    the fact that schools tomorrow?
    Can it honestly just... not.
    I woke up after twelve today,
    I read well into dawn.
    The stories blossom in the night
    (Even when I yawn).
  • One Orbital Cycle

    This year,
    Last year,
    Next year.
    Is a human construct. 
    Which in the long run means nothing
    The only difference between today
    And tomorrow
    Is the numbers with which we document time. 
    But what if.

Loves

  • Cautious optimism

    It’s being told about stars

    You can’t see

    Yet

    And having a book taken away

    Before you can finish

    And then having the middle spoiled

    But not the end.


    It’s smiling into the sunshine

  • A Dream At What Cost

    at the bottom of my bag is a book, 

    lying there like a security blanket I'm afraid to touch. 

    my seat feels cold as ice as I sit down in the room where not one pen or pencil is seen in sight, 

  • Dancing

    Two kids

    The song

    The beat

    The rhythm

    You know the rhythm, don't you?

    Pulling you up

    Pulling you to me

    Out there

    I know it's scary

    Couldn't we let go and not care

    Just for tonight?

  • Giddy

    Giddy is the exhilaration

    Thinking about you

    Getting excited

    For what, I don't know

    Counting down the days until I can see you again

    (Summer is hard)

    Reading love stories

    Listening to love songs

  • I cried

    I cried.

    I looked at the photos,

    The Polaroids,

    And I cried

    And cried

    And cried.

    I couldn't feel anything.

    My heart was bleeding

    And I couldn't feel it.

    I cried

    Emotionless