the waves
Tag: blackout poetry
Blaze
Poetry, drawing, coloring = lockdown sanity 🙂 Keep creating beautiful creators! This shall pass.
Damaged butterflies live their lives…
Every damaged race,
Every forest tree
may change to young mourning,
butterfly damage,
female & male bodies
lay young,
not at all unusual.
Satiated – an attempt at a Dadaist poem
Liquid hunger kissing
will slowly disrupt
savage starving streets
mouths, hair, eyes, flesh…
part the pale almond dawn.
Blackout poetry – Wingless
“Wingless female specimen of the queen/exempt from participation in society/blind workers erect/waiting upon pointed enemies/These wonderful structures/transported by the wind/are most curious and complicated/adapted in shape and size/to who is appropriate/well-turned/it rests upon the floor.”
Serotonin with a side of fries, please 