Writing

Hemingway

A Poem by jaye river

no matter where i stood,i could see the ocean on all sides of me,clear blue and teal glistening in the light,seafoam and seaweed and some broken glass..

i'll wear black

A Poem by jaye river

when you bleed your wounds out and your skin goes cold,i still can’t help but lay you down and kiss your eyelids closed.i’ll wear black, i..

faking it

A Poem by jaye river

over ten years ago, still,the emptiness you left in me feels so heavyand when i cry, i look in the mirror totry to catch myself faking it,i watch myse..

le cygne

A Poem by jaye river

you can hurt me all you want but,after, will you treat me, treat me really nicely?tied up the swan with silk ribbons,wrapped around her throat tightly..

atlas, at last

A Poem by jaye river

a love letter to t.s. eliot, myself, and my life. if i were to ever publish a poetry collection, "the witness" would be the opening poem, and this one..

gemini moon

A Poem by jaye river

warm lilac water,dew kissing the tips of blades of grassi wrapped my arms around her warm body and breathed inthe soft light of the sunshe will reveal..

the foxgloves hang from their stems like bells

A Poem by jaye river

the foxgloves hang from their stems like bells,heavy from a summer’s raini look at you and feel the orchestra swell,and hear my heartbeat patter..

cult leader

A Poem by jaye river

cult leader, enigmaticturner of tricks, licking whiskeyoff my wrist, pragmatic beatnik,hypocritical pastor, i’ll drinkwhat you drink, i’ll..

Men Of Mush

A Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..

A straight up fact that most men never confess ...

pretty girls like dead stars

A Poem by jaye river

i want to hurt like pretty girls, it’sthe god awful truth, ashamed to admitto something so ugly and unfiti want to be worthy of the hurt,i want ..

2stars

A Poem by requieM

Two radiant stars are separated by space and time,A gravitational pull begins to form; it alters the paradigm.The remoteness of these two masses will ..

mango

A Poem by jaye river

i still remember what you said when iasked you what your own heaven would be,48 degrees, with mango trees -it’s quiet, not loud, a soft warm bre..

Taken

A Poem by KingKat

Don't touch me Don't leave me I'm scared I'll wilt and wither like those who came before Don't rush me Please teach me How can I ever bloom in ..

The Calm of The Mountain

A Story by Joey Nizz

My mom once said, out of all of her children, I was the easiest baby.I was thinking what she meant was I was the one that rarely cried or threw baby l..