Crowley : Writing

Do Gooder

Do Gooder

A Poem by Crowley


You took the stairs to ease your guilty conscience After cocktails you told me it was “f*****g pointless” I dropped you off and told you..
Swipe Left

Swipe Left

A Story by Crowley


Him: Give me a bottle of scotch and a sunset, and I’ll show you the meaning of life. Her: I know the meaning of my life and it doesn’t..
Can I See Your Room?

Can I See Your Room?

A Story by Crowley


I awoke this morning to see that my globe had become small as a marble. My dictionary was open to the page where the word foreign would be and the d..
Goodbye my Love

Goodbye my Love

A Poem by Crowley


You think it's time that’s leaking But nothing is…leaking You are just becoming, unnecessary That’s not being mean, it's just th..
Idealistic Summer

Idealistic Summer

A Story by Crowley


This year’s answer...disenfranchisement. Last year’s answer...disenfranchisement. Every second, every day, every year...disenfranchise..
Posturing

Posturing

A Poem by Crowley


"What's wrong?" "Mincing words is a past time for you. By my calculations, we could have saved four hundred and thirty two hours in the last year a..
Finding Purchase

Finding Purchase

A Poem by Crowley


In transit That’s where my soul was, the first fifty years of my life When it arrived last Monday Packaged with an assortment of meat..
Sapien Construct

Sapien Construct

A Poem by Crowley


I am so desperately lonely You dance carefree, to the tune of our ancestors The ones that danced before we tried to make our lives easier Your ey..
That One Line...

That One Line...

A Story by Crowley


One of my old WC Blog Entries
Torched

Torched

A Poem by Crowley


Spring Art Series #1 Photo - Kuetchner Gardens, Corey Rowley 2020 Poetry - Corey Rowley 2020 Copyright 2020