All tagged poem

Bae-j

“I look into the reflection of the sun rays / The puss that erupts from the zit / above my right brow / almost evens out / the cracks / in my foundation”


Mi MuM

An experimental poem that bends our typical view of conventional poetry into a landscape to be observed beyond the words themselves. Read it outloud and see how the shape informs our meaning.

When It Rains

It’s cold outside
Because the laughter is so surreal only to be hidden behind the envy of others, who also bite
their tongue in every confrontation because of fear.