‘keepsake’ from not poems, just words is my existential pang of the day. will you remember me at all?
‘full house’ is one of my favourite pieces in my first-ever poetry collection, not poems, just words. it’s filled with truths and the tentative presence of memory.
A re-post of ‘what he left’ from Not Poems, Just Words (2014, MoshPit). Because. Love and loss and grief.
I’d like to think I can draw, make some doodles, and illustrate the heck out of it. Sadly, though, it’s a little amateurish. But, heck, it’s fun to do. Here are the first spoils of art.
‘remnants’, one of the poems in not poems, just words, is a personal favourite, along with a few other pieces. it’s my personal call out to kindred souls.
‘linger’ from not poems, just words.
From not poems, just words … ‘Falling’
From not poems, just words
‘mileage’ from not poems, just words