These are some of
my poems in the most final stages of "done." I'd like to know
what you think. | |
Man-Made Evolution | The artist as the creator theme. A kind of tribue to the power and confidence my artwork always gave me. Also contains a semi-femanist mention of Eve. |
Peach Pits | A poem "dedicated" to the boy who sexually abused me. |
Bleeding Out the Devil | This one is my reaction when I learned about my fiancé's multiple suicide attempts and his home life growing up. |
Sunshine | A poem about a girl who tormented me during me of the hardest periods in my life: middle school. And yes, her name was Sunshine. |
This poem was originally a short story idea about a voyeur and a porn fiend who "redeemed" himself by sending paltry amounts of cash to a sleazy televangelist. A much shorter version of the original. |
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