Christine : Writing

Moonshine

Moonshine

A Poem by Christine


Night fosters time’s misgivings Blanketed in blackness and hushed quiet Sometimes punctuated. With the kind of light pollution and white no..
Never Count Sheep

Never Count Sheep

A Poem by Christine


insomnia is fun
My Roots

My Roots

A Poem by Christine


for my grandpa, passed 7 years ago today
A Place Exists

A Place Exists

A Poem by Christine


When two towers crumbled along with a nation,The world became aware thatA place existsWhich, prior to this event,Were just points of latitude and long..
Going the Distance

Going the Distance

A Poem by Christine


What can it mean When the space spanning from hand to mouth Suddenly extends for miles? I used to run marathons in minutes Fooling my muscle..
Westwood

Westwood

A Poem by Christine


You’re in a strange place, Unfettered for the first time. Embrace the prospect. Kinder days will come. Simple moments remembered. Displ..
Reflect

Reflect

A Poem by Christine


after a weekend I can't piece together
Maybe Friends

Maybe Friends

A Poem by Christine


I'm having dreams of s**t that isn't here Like you and others and Maybe Friends And friends I think might be friends secretly Cause I'm a disaster ..
Infected.

Infected.

A Poem by Christine


The toxins lay dormant Festering and insurmountable at best We’ve become infected And paramedics predict that the symptoms won’t re..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Christine


This piece was for a high school poetry slam...I couldn't read it myself, but a classmate of mine performed it and blew the audience away. This is pro..