Emily B : Writing

the language of flowers

the language of flowers

A Poem by Emily B


i read a book yesterdaycover to cover in justa few hoursthe first booki have been ableto finish in over a yeari cried a littlewhen i was donefor the c..
sounding it out

sounding it out

A Poem by Emily B


my mother texted the other dayapparentlymy brother was arrestedafter an altercation at the dollar storeit sounds very kentuckyi knowi thought it has n..
the audience

the audience

A Poem by Emily B


someone said share a ghost story
technology, maybe

technology, maybe

A Poem by Emily B


always one to go backto the basic building blockswith wordsand lifeand alli have been learningto spin wool into yarnfirst with a drop spindlethe way a..
the road to honesty

the road to honesty

A Poem by Emily B


the yellow brick broadi travelledstarted with finding my voice(it had flown away on a Kansas tornado).Somewhere along the wayI hoped I would stand tal..
a christmas poem

a christmas poem

A Poem by Emily B


i told you there would be a christmas poemand i meant it at the timebut hours got awaythere was a cough and i needed sleepor thought i didthere is a f..
for ben

for ben

A Poem by Emily B


I don't know if I can do thisthe grief is too rawjust the other day we were watchingfunny videos on youtubeand you were making trumpet noisesevery tim..
a small start

a small start

A Poem by Emily B


everything changed and yet nobody noticedbut i've noticed that a lot of people like to talk at methey never give me room to answer backit has been a y..
thinking out loud

thinking out loud

A Story by Emily B


I've been wandering lost and uninspired for a couple of years now. I joked that my words went away when John did but I'm starting to realize that it i..
another conversation

another conversation

A Poem by Emily B


energy can heal tooall things are possible to them that believewhy don't webelieve?I believe, it's my unbelief that makes me fall shortyou have the po..