eglantine : Writing

Back to you

Back to you

A Poem by eglantine


Tonight the sky’s a dusty chalkboard with a translucent moon cut from thin paper. Love, draw me some yellow stars so I can find my..
Insomnia observation

Insomnia observation

A Poem by eglantine


It wasn’t until I looked through the moon that I realized oily, black leeches were feasting on my wild heart. &ldq..
Insomnia

Insomnia

A Poem by eglantine


(There are galaxies pinwheeling all around me and I can’t sleep.) there is a malignance festering within my bones. night ..
Daylight insomnia

Daylight insomnia

A Poem by eglantine


There's gypsy soul in my blood, wildflower-scented and airy with wonder.I breathe best in water; I trip too much on land.My hands are cold and dry; I ..
Breathing is for normal days

Breathing is for normal days

A Poem by eglantine


Grind up teacups and snort the porcelain dust. Today, whispers hide within the walls and screams rush out of my mouth, tripping over e..
Delicate light

Delicate light

A Poem by eglantine


There’s fog in my brain tonight, freshly rolled in from the split-tongued harbor. Mist pales my skin; shivers keep me company. ..
Sangria stars

Sangria stars

A Poem by eglantine


I sit here, cat on my lap, an evergreen forest in my lungs and silver fish in my heart. Your blue eyes are beneath these type..
Bartle Weekend

Bartle Weekend

A Poem by eglantine


Fireworks leap from our hands like shooting stars on acid and we ‘ooo’ and ‘awwe’ between sips of PBR. Country..
This morning is tinted with ghost-light

This morning is tinted with ghost-light

A Poem by eglantine


Ripe honeydew cubes glisten on the cutting board. I cover the walls with pages from Vogue: lips and ribs and skin. I have two wrists, ..

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