Mia Sparrow : Writing

Madhouse Madrigals

Madhouse Madrigals

A Poem by Mia Sparrow


ANCORAin tunnels belowmadmen file as a privilegedining at its bestPOMONAwhen you watch yourselfwalking into those white wallsthe meds are workingEAST ..
MIXED EPISODE

MIXED EPISODE

A Story by Mia Sparrow


She sits amidst crowded pews, listening to the closing doors and bells of departure. She is compelled to run away. They're out to get her. She hasn't..
PRINCESS ZELIA

PRINCESS ZELIA

A Stage Play by Mia Sparrow


Scene I. The town square. Caidon, Princess Zelia, and Batkay.Enter a lady carrying a basket of food and other parcels. Caidon walks into her knocking ..
ROCS ON HIGH

ROCS ON HIGH

A Story by Mia Sparrow


sleepwalk plays... i was going somewhere with that but i can't find the words to say in the background...sleepwalk is heard among the rustle of sheets..
KNOW THY WOMAN

KNOW THY WOMAN

A Story by Mia Sparrow


It’s Hell Week. All guys know what this is. For those unfortunate few it is PDP (pre during and post). It is five on the scale of one to five in..
HOTEL

HOTEL

A Story by Mia Sparrow


On the cusp of homelessness once again, I am currently domiciled at the last vacancy of this hotel where I have yet to be thrown out like I always a..
i couldn't see the milky way

i couldn't see the milky way

A Poem by Mia Sparrow


i thought i had found the onei think i might be mistakeni let my heart be takenit’s too late there’s nowhere to run.why didn’t i jus..
the hem of her skirt

the hem of her skirt

A Chapter by Mia Sparrow


I In his periphery the digital clock flashed twelve…twelve…twelve…twelve repeatedly. The clicks of the ceiling fan brought to m..
jigsaw scene

jigsaw scene

A Chapter by Mia Sparrow


I In his periphery the digital clock flashed twelve…twelve…twelve…twelve repeatedly. The clicks of the ceiling fan brought to m..