Poetry

“Hunger” & “Like Love”

“Hunger” & “Like Love”

Hunger When they first fell in love, it was darling that Adam didn’t mind the rain battering the roof, slipping through it even, that he put his face up and let the water lap onto it, down it, that he would kiss her after. Nothing in the world needed fixing...
“Nevermore” & “The Bar Is a Church”

“Nevermore” & “The Bar Is a Church”

Nevermore (on Autumn) The deep, forested scent Of Autumn with her rich eyes – Pits of red dirt freshly dampened By an evening rain – Fills the room like the dancing smoke Of incense whisping in a rain-touched breeze Quiet like mist Transforming to frost...