emmajoy : Writing

Meantime..

Meantime..

A Poem by emmajoy


Part 1. perhaps.
Your name, edged in blatant gold

Your name, edged in blatant gold

A Poem by emmajoy


methinks there’s a dream in motion, an inching climb up wild winding paths.. a progressive equation, stumbling succulent mid the ..
Heart home that was and always will be - part 3.

Heart home that was and always will be - part 3.

A Poem by emmajoy


Came day, came moment, building inspectors arrive in hard hat trinity, My handsform fists, tense in raw fear - veins thrusting skin, taut, terrible. T..
The diplomacy of saying..

The diplomacy of saying..

A Poem by emmajoy


post bread-eating thoughts of sharing - or not
Confounded by fake reviews

Confounded by fake reviews

A Poem by emmajoy


edited, altered, divorced from its initial thought.. worthy or not, for the bin or not..
Running amok

Running amok

A Poem by emmajoy


an old bitty bit found in the bin..
heart home that was and always will be..

heart home that was and always will be..

A Poem by emmajoy


My heart lies there... there amongst the memories of trailing websthere amongst the stench of near six years of decaying emptiness..it stood in the bi..
giggling garble like sparrow arguing

giggling garble like sparrow arguing

A Poem by emmajoy


dark awake, listening, waiting for a signa world outside the shadows on my wallarms stretch 'neath warm cover creasedfrom toss-turn and the useless ur..
over-valued minutiae

over-valued minutiae

A Poem by emmajoy


thoughts raised by too much coffee and too little education.. perhaps!

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