BlueZan : Writing

My own funeral

My own funeral

A Poem by BlueZan


The alley is too dark but I walk through it, anyways. The bath scalds my skin but I sit in it, anyways. Both serve as reminders that I'm still Al..
Braille

Braille

A Poem by BlueZan


My body is not frail butif you touch me the wrong way,I still might break into the shapesof letters written in braille.Only sharper.My body is braille..
Greasy Handprints

Greasy Handprints

A Poem by BlueZan


When I was a little girl, I wanted to be a princess.I thought it was an occupation I could maintain with my daddy'sgreasy hand prints on my sides an..
Dear Penthouse

Dear Penthouse

A Poem by BlueZan


You'll never believe this.And probably, you shouldn't.But you're going to want to andthat's what it's all about.A sensual illusion, illuminatedby soft..
Lines

Lines

A Poem by BlueZan


Whiskey and wine orbeer and cigarettes, ittakes a substance to write a line.Regret begets regret begetspassion begets whiskey and wine orbeer and ciga..
Prayer to Poetry

Prayer to Poetry

A Poem by BlueZan


He used to look over at me and say“Al,” he would say“I am done denying myself the things I want and that is why you are here.”..
A Prologue to Psychotic Entitlement, or Ad Vitam Aut Culpam

A Prologue to Psychotic Entitlement, or Ad Vitam A..

A Story by BlueZan


Ad Vitam Aut Culpam- Latin for "For life or until fault." Advocatus Diaboli- "Devil's Advocate" Ad perpetuam memoriam- "In perpetual memory"
Perpetual Motion

Perpetual Motion

A Poem by BlueZan


Drinking Bukowski andreading in red wine, ridingin your passenger seat,watchingmy thoughts drift away and disappearwith clouds of smoke outthe open wi..
I Am

I Am

A Poem by BlueZan


I am nothing more thana passing phase for those who say they love me. I leave a bad taste in your mouth likethe way your throat tastes just beforeyou ..
The Wrong Words

The Wrong Words

A Poem by BlueZan


My cigarette burns between my fingertips. In my ears, the music plays too loud, taking me away from here, from this, from your sick sense of entit..

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