just_teague : Writing

Alpha Minus.

Alpha Minus.

A Poem by just_teague


watching a fox clean its bloodied jaws in the snow.
A few words or so.

A few words or so.

A Poem by just_teague


I fell in love with a paper fool. And became drunk from the flow of it.
Brother, lover, writer

Brother, lover, writer

A Poem by just_teague


:ars poetica
When I'm far away.

When I'm far away.

A Poem by just_teague


out of our playing with rocks and fire came early science.
Nil.

Nil.

A Poem by just_teague


grope for luna, gaze over the edge of it.
Design Aesthetic.

Design Aesthetic.

A Poem by just_teague


oh turpentine erase me whole...
BPB.

BPB.

A Poem by just_teague


winter walks, boozy tuesdays, and the silly way we laugh when we're not even amused, placeholder photographs, rainstorms under a crooked small umbrel..
uneven exerpt

uneven exerpt

A Poem by just_teague


your wings crust and rot uselessly at your side, never opened
blue-bound

blue-bound

A Poem by just_teague


to the first boy I ever loved
discordant love poem.

discordant love poem.

A Poem by just_teague


to my baron, who was at least clever enough to let me slip away. none of the games are any good. they do no good.

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