Adam Parker : Writing

Cotton wool concave.

Cotton wool concave.

A Poem by Adam Parker


Cotton wool concave is where Ilaid my head.Sharp homeliness is the shoes I wearon feet,but these feet fear distant placesthat blister and form calyx u..
Psychologist at seat 37

Psychologist at seat 37

A Poem by Adam Parker


Psychologist at seat 37thank you for the conversation,truly.I didn't get your name but enlightenmentradiates like a lampin the horizon of your persona..
Baby Without Rattle

Baby Without Rattle

A Poem by Adam Parker


A baby cries when its rattle is taken awayyet when it is let alone with it,the rattle is found tossed on the floor.A gleam on its face as it play with..
Outside World.

Outside World.

A Poem by Adam Parker


Hands on skin and severed clothmy cord is tied I say, it's tied.Baby without rattle, dog without bonenot in my pocket I wish for contactfrom the outsi..
Mother Dear

Mother Dear

A Poem by Adam Parker


relationship b/w mother and son
High horse

High horse

A Poem by Adam Parker


Lack of equal spreading of opportunity +s**t.
Shadow

Shadow

A Poem by Adam Parker


Fear.
Mr Pennybags

Mr Pennybags

A Poem by Adam Parker


Land ownership f*****g over working people, for the gain of the capitalist class who have no morals .
Prodigy

Prodigy

A Poem by Adam Parker


Mobb deep Priodigy obituary
Drunk Scottish Man

Drunk Scottish Man

A Poem by Adam Parker


Drunk man on train.

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