Her : Writing

Dark Hall

Dark Hall

A Poem by Her


in that dark hall, your hair crawled down your back, slow with time, curls of something likeivy on the walls, of a tired and endearing human fo..
simplicity and sunshine

simplicity and sunshine

A Poem by Her


i kissed the locusts wing and prayed to the sidewalk grey to keep me conscious. desperation in the form of shaking knees eloise's laughter muff..
Birthday cards

Birthday cards

A Poem by Her


3:08 am. You are sorting, shifting. Papers known & unknown hang loosely in your long fingers, gaining identities as they are placed. Ordered, s..
I need you

I need you

A Poem by Her


When I first moved to the United States, I was introduced to a very young girl in a room of grays and summer ways. Back when the walls were bare a..
Something like love

Something like love

A Poem by Her


And the truth is I've been dreaming of some tired tranquil place, Where the weather wont get trapped inside my bones. ------- We were l..
Happy birthday, mother.

Happy birthday, mother.

A Poem by Her


Today, my mother would have turned fourty seven years old. Today, my mother has been dead for fifteen years. Today I remember being a frazzled five ..
Oh, the times they are a-changin'

Oh, the times they are a-changin\'

A Poem by Her


Oh, the times they are a-changin' In the kitchen, we abandoned the cupcakes we made without icing on a silent stove top, for a cold couch and a..
How lucky we are

How lucky we are

A Story by Her


At an intersection, there are people standing around with shocked faces with shocked words with shocked hearts. At an intersection, traffic is cl..
Breathe for you

Breathe for you

A Poem by Her


I miss you, and the street light sun,thatunwound beginnings in a marvelous manner, and how it made you glow, looking something like love, soft and..