Skoo. : Writing

How The F***?

How The F***?

A Poem by Skoo.


Fair warning: The F word is used. A lot. Almost at a South Park level.
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A Poem by Skoo.


January 2012
Not All Cats Land Gracefully

Not All Cats Land Gracefully

A Poem by Skoo.


Flickers of light crept between the blindsLingered in bright linesacross your stubble.Awake too late to say goodnight.And I'm terrified, mywall starts..
Mr Pronoun

Mr Pronoun

A Poem by Skoo.


I think I miss you. I think I miss you because every time I see you feels like an iron hand is clenching my throat. I think I miss you becaus..
Halves and Holes

Halves and Holes

A Poem by Skoo.


Do you feel it too?Do you, the one who doesn't know, who will never know,Feel the lack of me the way I feel the loss of you?My second half.This emptin..
Salt

Salt

A Book by Skoo.


Day 10

Day 10

A Chapter by Skoo.


Today it is day 10. Today is the police, asking, again, what do I remember. Today is me reciting everything. The broken factory clock. The mundane jou..
Simon: Chapter One

Simon: Chapter One

A Chapter by Skoo.


The rain hurtled towards the truck, trying to smash the windows. Simon glanced contemptuously at the other passengers. Faceless, every one of them. He..
Day Off

Day Off

A Poem by Skoo.


I am takingA day off.I messaged you pretending I was sickBecause I need a day offFrom this.I am taking a day offFrom pretendingEverything is perfect.I..

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