Poems from E.quin.ox

love of writing since 2002
Roughly scratching the surface -- not barely, but fiercely -- clawing for dear life. Without thought of escaping but hopes of ventilating...
Watching stars fall from the sky, with unopened blinds. Fluorescently descending -- I marvel at the cascading, unsure of what to feel...
Post adolescence, pre-adulthood Higher level indoctrination The “ologies” enlightened commodities Collegiate defined eulogies...
If you're the author of the fables, Prophetic Aesop, I'm hoping you've noticed the uneven scales; Acknowledging the altitude that...
Every rose has its thorns, and every woman knows that beauty is pain... Naturally occurring in nature with its emotional attachments in...