Peggy Olson : Writing

Look at the game girl

Look at the game girl

A Poem by Peggy Olson


Inspired by Charles Mason.
Worship

Worship

A Poem by Peggy Olson


There she goesa hallowed teardrop hiding in darkened snowI've seen it all beforeThose hands are goldhands numb and coldThe damned rise from the floorb..
660 Seconds

660 Seconds

A Poem by Peggy Olson


End of the night.It came out drunk, spit it out, tell me what you wantexamine my skins and take them all apartin a parking lothe loves me or he loves ..
Dig

Dig

A Poem by Peggy Olson


Number...After this, I'm just another doomed playerI could stay up talking to you at a seanceToo many lights the cameras flashing at apayoffI can almo..
Shadows

Shadows

A Poem by Peggy Olson


It..it...is not enough.To relive the shadowed memories of your voice.Or inhale your fleeting scent from an inked sheet.Crowds of strangers and Ilook ..
Her Voices

Her Voices

A Poem by Peggy Olson


Tousled up and dropped on a draftas an afterthoughtone spied a maiden across the way.And wondered...how to make love to damaged souls;how did one make..
Help Us

Help Us

A Poem by Peggy Olson


The girls that hurt ourselves for boys.
How to kiss her like kissing is an art

How to kiss her like kissing is an art

A Poem by Peggy Olson


There is no destination here.You have arrived. Between lipsThe little girl resides, between lipsCollide like things that float in outer spaceMake her ..