Posted inCreative Hall Poems

it’s complicated

early-july there’s an organ,full and begging, it bellows.you can’t hear it, or you can,but choose not to. so all i hear is static, whirring, thumping. tell me every terrible thing you ever…
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Cinta

Negaraku Land of which the heart of my feet grazes upon– I walk slowly, my feet submerged in rainwater, There is no shade above my head, but all the better,…
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the dying breaths of a swan

heartbeat weakening into a mockery of a pulse white feathers stained with red she curls up on a cold stone floor, our swan, our love bleeding life  bleeding warmth. the…
A Hero’s Dream
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A Hero’s Dream

Kane — ‘the most courageous man on earth’ — was the biggest fraud of the century.  He was also a dimwit. But that’s for another day to talk about.  He…
A Self Portrait (and a whisper)
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A Self Portrait (and a whisper)

To my future self, who I am sure must bethe same as I am now, for stagnancy has always been our greatest friend, our oldest foe: Let us pretend, just for a…
When Stars Align
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When Stars Align

Will I meet you at a party?Sit next to you on a plane?Maybe I already know you and loathe you,But we’ll fall in love someday.– Dear Soulmate by Laufey The…