K. Louis
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In BetweenA Poem by K. LouisWhen you’re concerned more about how you’ll be perceived at the funeral rather than who has diedyour grandmother or grandfather. At this p.. |
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IdleA Poem by K. LouisThe temptation to scroll rather than write is real today.I watch the sky go from white to blueback to white.The nothingness of the day is likelooking .. |
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Daisies for MadnessA Poem by K. LouisThe daisy spins on the outdated wallpaper in your great aunts bathroom, it’s petals whispering for you to show up, even if it means draggin.. |
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From the MarginsA Poem by K. LouisI took notice of his outwardcarelessness like it was a thing to be studied. Hair disheveled, wayfarer glasses,a cigarette floating, in his mouthlike i.. |
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Invisible InkA Poem by K. LouisYour words leave finger printson my mind and dissolve like blood on my tongue leaving the taste of metal and heresy. A dissenterwith no place for the .. |
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Low MoonA Poem by K. LouisWhenever I get bored, I just remind myself of the psychosis my life was in. I saw the moon the other day low and red, and I wondered about the .. |
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Black & WhiteA Poem by K. LouisI saw my dead grandmother in black and white walking on a hill. It was a quiet reassurance the way the hummingbirds come knocking at your wind.. |
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HatilloA Poem by K. LouisYou were the poem I never finished. The sea glass I picked up and tossed back on the beach. It reminds me that even if I go across the sea, .. |
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Mt. DiabloA Poem by K. LouisThe city weeps tonight like gray gossamer dreams that float around the lonely mind beyond the chain link fence and in the dead ce.. |
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The Clouds Win, for NowA Poem by K. LouisFor a limited time only you can get a ticket into heaven for $9.99. The ads luminesce on the screen my face melting with the clocks a tacky/sour.. |
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