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The Parttime Harpy

The Parttime Harpy

A proto-poem

 

On storm scented days, the sky was populated by grey warbirds

their feathers consumed the bright, with lightning and rain for words

On war scented nights, all stars joined into a sonorous roar

to shatter theĀ million poisonous bits makingĀ up its dark core

 

Continue reading “The Parttime Harpy” →

By the story hivein darkpoems, murderpoem, poem, poetry, writingJune 27, 2018March 13, 2019227 WordsLeave a comment

native tongue

native tongue

With my arms behind my back,

bound with past beliefs and moral

I took pride in this mold of duty.

Safely hugged by those chains, Continue reading “native tongue” →

By the story hivein darkpoems, my writing, poem, poetry, writingMay 1, 2018May 1, 201892 WordsLeave a comment

3T

1) Talk

2) Tears

I am made of ocean breeze and sea spray,

a sliver of eternal mutability at heart,

I’m the erratic riptide on rocks of fire, Continue reading “3T” →

By the story hivein darkpoems, poem, poetryApril 9, 2018June 27, 2018102 Words4 Comments

numb

numb

is a hotel room I have no memory of

is a layer of discarded skin and dust

is a patched-up-river of cut movement

is my daydream sewed together into

something comprehensible and real

more genuine and true than the actual day Continue reading “numb” →

By the story hivein darkpoems, poem, poetryApril 7, 2018June 27, 201899 WordsLeave a comment
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