Category: Poetry

  • tell your friends about the time you were enchanted by a witchhow she lured you with words, a siren with no songshow you fell into the soft deep moss of her eyes andcouldn’t escape (not that you wanted to)show them the places she kissed andthe blackberries left behind to ripen in the sun-rjm

  • You are a rugged coast and glacial scars,I am red dirt and tornadoes.Was your childhood as wild and unsupervised as mine?Do you look back on all the timesyou could’ve died and wonderwhat angels saved you that day?-rjm