poetry

To My New Friends (from an MK)

There is not enough time.There is never enough timeFrom the moment we meetI am thinking…

(Don’t) Keep Your Distance

I know about this,this dark stillness illuminated only by a single streetlight.orange glow over everythingand we…

Eve Of Bittersweet

I'm leaving my bags packedjust in case I need to run awaybut I won't tell…

White Sand, White Skin, and African Friends

There was sand beneathmy feet, between my fingers,slipping down through my hair,dusting across my face.…