Writing

Man at desk with black birds
["Asgardian Seagulls," digital art by cedar, YWP]
  • Learn to Fall

    I get it, you have it worse,

    I get it, you're in pain,

    I get it, I don't matter,

    Not to you, anyway.

    So when you call my name,

    I shall fast come running,

    Leave myself behind,

    Even as I'm losing time.

  • Poetry

    By Rae

    Daybreak

    I’m afraid of the dark

    And the art

    I haven’t made

    The places not stayed

    And the overstayed welcomes I

    Know not to inhale the stratosphere keep

    Both feet on the ground

    And look straight ahead

  • blood, white, and blue

    It's 12:34 AM on July 5th, 2025 and I still see fireworks going off in the sky.

    I hear the booms, the bangs, the commotion of endless fireworks

    going on for hours

    still raging

    on a brand new day.

  • fireworks in the field

    "listen close,"

    you spoke as we lay sprawled out on the grass.

    the festival's lights were bright.

    the first firework of the night shot up.

    "what comes first,"

    "the boom or the light?"

  • 249th

    blow out your candles. 

    make a wish.

    hold up a protest sign.

    tonight the fireworks spell R E S I S T.

    your hair's in pigtails braided red blue and white.