Olivia R.H. : Writing

Naturalistic Observation

Naturalistic Observation

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


there is a certain beauty in insanityit's like being houseguest to somethingyou can't comprehend, likean eclipseof all rationaleor a school of fishthe..
My Own Autumn

My Own Autumn

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


I only saw thatthe leaves, theleaves of the ashtree outside my windowmy whole life, werecompoundwhen Ilay, body letting andletting go, and lookedups&#..
No Longer a Home Phone

No Longer a Home Phone

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


She does not take it everywhere as the saying goesshe is it everywhereshe is the wet and bright ding in her purse, pulling her head as we stand at th..
Customer Service

Customer Service

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


Words are the most beautiful thing that separates Homo sapiens from the rest. I regret that I have to use such a watered-down version of my own at tim..
Out-Back

Out-Back

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


A poem reflecting on my most intensely spiritual and meditative times in the lane behind my grandparents' farmhouse
Consider the Lawn Grass

Consider the Lawn Grass

A Story by Olivia R.H.


An essay contemplating humankind and nature
Homeostasis

Homeostasis

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


Wisconsin, my home, is like one body to me. This is my love, and my defense, of its beauty.
Hotel Room

Hotel Room

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


A nonnet reflecting on those away-from-home places and feelings so placidly chaotic
Fractals

Fractals

A Poem by Olivia R.H.


A meditation on the fleeting beauty of rain streaks across a dark windshield
Venti Dark Roast

Venti Dark Roast

A Story by Olivia R.H.


There are some moments so precious, it seems that the level of intensity in absorption of it should be applied elsewhere: to sadness, maybe, or anger..

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