Poems from Carolpran
Mother, she is light.
She bounces off tin-foil lakes, soothing tides.
She warms the back of my eyes every dawn.
She is a sunspot amongst...
Why be with someone when I can be alone?
Sunrise to sunset,
sing out because there are no strings on me.
Being in a relationship is the...
Grit in a glass.
Confidence in a cup.
Call it what you will,
as long as you buy another
gin and tonic.
I'm consistent in my ways,
you'...