The Letter Q
Maelezo ya Kituo
The Letter Q
His name is, Q. And these are his letters to friends, to lovers, and to you. Immerse yourself into his world, his parcel.
Vipindi vya Hivi Karibuni
19 vipindi
Crescent City, CA
The experience to follow was designed for a Creative Thinking class project. The task was to replicate a place that describes who you are. For optimal...
It’s Warm
It’s warm
like a cookie.
It’s warm like a
newly drawn bath.
It’s warm like a
bed filled with two.
It’s warm like a...
Is She Calling?
Wait with me,
calls the telephone.
Listen to my dial-tone;
I’ll whisper women in your ear,
exactly what you wish to hear. <...
Allurgy
Sometimes what you want you can’t have. Sometimes what you can’t have isn’t interested anyways. This is a letter to my uninterested can’t have.
Homecoming & Waffles
Return yourself to high school, to a rural state, to the reason—if there is any—to have gone.
Hooked on a Feeling
So stuck on a feeling for another, the letters you wish to write for them, you instead right for other.
There’s
There’s only so much you can have, so much to let go. If nothing else, I at least hope to be better to her than he was to you.
Birthday Thank You
The postmaster does all within their power to deliver my thank you. Consider with me, the journey.
Fall
The fall of us. Capitalism. This world. Winter is coming. The fall is our last preparation.
Before It’s Too Late
Before It’s Too Late, let me share with you my love, and my fleeting thoughts before I leave you here. Before I leave.
Window Watching
Eyes lean skyward out a window, towards the sounds of neighborhood rumble, a short account and poem of the day. A song by Justin Jay, “Let Go”