Corset : Writing

Pendulum

Pendulum

A Poem by Corset


Our days deemed fu..
The Horseman down under

The Horseman down under

A Poem by Corset


...did he intend to desensitize her?in the way he would a horse?to flog and flog gently with words that would rip the outer layers of her soul, still ..
Until I Write

Until I Write

A Poem by Corset


She was an early bloomer, all my sisters bloomed in spring butnot I, my petals didnt unfold til 'around sixteen, but I learned at an early six that a ..
Golden locks

Golden locks

A Poem by Corset


I need an Angel fix'round the clockcherub faced, golden locks,with skin so thick ,thick as the peeling fingertipsof a solo guitarist.I need an Angel f..
Interest

Interest

A Poem by Corset


The game of walls
Messenger

Messenger

A Poem by Corset


...did I write this one down yet?Souls , the universal currencyfoster the word lovethe greater the capacity to lovethe more vulnerable the soul.Messen..
The Calling Mist

The Calling Mist

A Poem by Corset


The picture is not mine but I do own it , it hangs on my wall.
Face like Picasso

Face like Picasso

A Poem by Corset


He said I looked like a Picassoand that's okme and my landslide faceso fuckable in the nightwith an artist zeal and I said the reality ishe wanted to ..
The Nameless Moon

The Nameless Moon

A Poem by Corset


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Lily of the Valley

Lily of the Valley

A Poem by Corset


You know the Lily of the valleyevery stick and strandEvery inchof all the landEvery line inside your handevery glance into prevailevery mist on every ..