Writing

Man at desk with black birds
["Asgardian Seagulls," digital art by cedar, YWP]
  • Hello Summer

    Hello Summer,

    I see you on the boardwalk;

    In every screw, and plank, and scratch,

    Your every nook and my personality match. 

     

    Hello Summer,

    When you're sad, your hot tears shed

  • sparkler

    there is peace in the darkness, an

    alluring sense of acceptance in failure

    closed eyes & open eyes both see the same

    but please

    stick out your hand

    & light a sparkler with me. for a moment

  • Lost

    I’m not sure which is worse, having my hair torn out everyday and markers drawing ‘makeup’ on my face, having a dog chew on my arm and a toddler chew on my leg.

  • Cloud

    Floating in the sky

    Like white fluid still in time

    But moves in slow grace

    Swirled with a brush by an oil painter

    Yet sculpted with regality of wood

    A whisper full of substance

    An illusion of support

  • Essay

    By wph

    We Are All Made From Each Other.

    I am out at night because I can’t stand myself.


    People are milling on the street. Nobody looks at me. They all look at each other as they pass, and the lights decorate their faces to be tall and luminous.